Mr. Far away there was the one woman for this boy of mine—some human being who would understand the dear fool better than all the rest of the world. I have taken bullets and lived, and even a silver one wouldn’t do much. On a pallet in one corner lay a pale emaciated female. " It was curiously like the intermittent murmur of the surf, those weird Sundays, when her father paused for breath to launch additional damnation for those who disobeyed the Word. She was clear there were no other minds like them in all the world. But this was important. " "Ay, ay," cried the jailers, laughing.
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