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"How far do you intend carrying me?" "To the Farilones, perhaps." Richard Debney's face had a sick look. "Take me to your cabin," he whispered. What was said behind the closed door no man in this world knows, and it is well not to listen too closely to those who part, knowing that they will never meet again.

He could run rings round us in everything, at school, with sports, in the business of life, in love." Debney's voice fell with the last few words, and there was a sorrowful sort of smile on his face. His look was fastened on the Farilone Islands, which lay like a black, half-closed eyelid across the disc of the huge yellow sun, as it sank in the sky straight out from the Golden Gate.

He could run rings round us in everything, at school, with sports, in the business of life, in love." Debney's voice fell with the last few words, and there was a sorrowful sort of smile on his face. His look was fastened on the Farilone Islands, which lay like a black, half-closed eyelid across the disc of the huge yellow sun, as it sank in the sky straight out from the Golden Gate.

"How far do you intend carrying me?" "To the Farilones, perhaps." Richard Debney's face had a sick look. "Take me to your cabin," he whispered. What was said behind the closed door no man in this world knows, and it is well not to listen too closely to those who part, knowing that they will never meet again.