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Do you think that I shall ever make an actress, my friend?” “I doubt it,” he answered bluntly. He fixed it. This island was the one haven he had; he might be forced to remain here for several years—until the Hand had forgotten him. Across the blackboard the colored chalks flew like flights of variously tinted rockets as diagram after diagram flickered into being.
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