” “What do you mean—by too late?” he demanded. This island was the one haven he had; he might be forced to remain here for several years—until the Hand had forgotten him. What with these converging roofs that shut out all but a hand's breadth of the sky, sunshine was rare at this point. From what she could tell, he truly had convinced himself that he was in love with her, but she knew that his ardor would fade eventually inasmuch as she knew John’s would. Presently he resumed: “I believe I must be in love. ‘Soi-disant? Then he is not Valade?’ ‘How can I know?’ she countered crossly.
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