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The bed-and table-linen were of the finest texture. She forgot her vital hatred of the South Seas; she forgot that McClintock's would not differ a jot from the old island she had for ever left behind her; she forgot all the doctor's lessons and warnings. It rained slightly, and a thick mist gathered in the air, and obscured the beautiful prospect. I don’t.
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