For a stunned moment, Emile did not speak. Leaving the library by the same door she had first used to enter it earlier that day, she crossed the two little antechambers and moved on through the rooms. Some automaton within her produced in a quite unfamiliar voice the remark, “They’re playing football. "Farewell!" cried Jack, embracing them. Everything had so far come to pass as the withered old Kanaka woman had foretold. Don’t be frightened, dear.
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