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Don't be afraid—I won't hurt you. Kneebone's man is in the shop," said Rachel; "he'll take it. She’s naïve, and yet uncannily shrewd at times, and you daren’t rely on anything she says. He saw her, dripping with rosy pearls, rise out of the lagoon in the dawn light: he saw her flashing to and fro among the coco palms in the moonshine: he saw her breasting the hurricane, her body as full of grace and beauty as the Winged Victory of the Louvre. But there is need for the proof that I am me, and that is what I look for. ‘Leave it, imbecile. “You see the pointer?” he asked. ‘And I don’t mind telling you it goes agin’ the grain with me to let you go free and all, missie. "I cannot do it. .
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