“They seem smaller, you know, even physically smaller,” she said. She could still feel his psychic presence all around her, and she knew he was thinking of her. But after all, what did it matter whether she had secrets or not? To him she was not a woman but a symbol; and one did not investigate the antecedents of symbols. Outside the post-office stood a nohatted, blond young man in gray flannels, who was elaborately affixing a stamp to a letter. Clear water gave away to gray as she waded deeper, feeling her slippers on rock. ” She breathed an inner sigh of relief. “It’s fine, Michelle. Did you know you’re very maternal? Damn, you’re more maternal than my Mom. And now she was witnessing or observing the complicated machinery of civilization through which they had come, at length to land on the beach of her island. Gosse had moved forward, his pistol arm out straight, his aim true, the gun cocked. Shy, grateful in her loneliness for this unexpected attention, she had listened. " "You're a damn fool, too!" exploded the trader.
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