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She reached a tiny yellow-fronted cottage covered with flowering creepers, and entered the front room by the wide-open window. Do you know the story of Orpheus? He was a musician who followed his damned wife into Hell to bring her back? He was one of us, I believe. Sheppard, passing her hand across her brow; "but my memory is gone—quite gone. " The desperate eagerness to go with him—and she dared not voice it! She watched him until McClintock joined him and the two made off toward the south. Without a word, without a sign, Enschede started toward the beach, where his proa waited. Then a bit of colour flowed into his sunken white cheeks. I almost wish we hadn't come. But don't suppose, Madam, that anything I say has reference to you.
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