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\" She opened the front door with her keys, stepping inside. “You’re very nice, both of you,” she said gently. She directed him to an old part of the highway, a featureless stretch of old farmhouses capped in snow, with the occasional working silo. Wood, in his Sunday habiliments and Sunday buckle. "How would you like a job on a copra plantation?" he asked, irrelevantly to the thoughts crowding one another in his mind. "Not so, Sir Rowland," returned Jonathan; "you are my prisoner.
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