He opened the drawer of the writing table. “Oh, Ann Veronica!” he cried, “I cannot let you go like this! You don’t understand. The island had evidently grown round this lagoon, approached it gradually from the volcanic upheaval—an island of coral and lava. A home MAY be a sort of cage, but still—it’s a home.
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