When I reached the gate in the fence the boat, to my surprise, was gone, so that I had a fresh reflection to make on Flora's extraordinary command of the situation. He had spoken of himself, of his own loneliness which he feared. When he awoke the train had passed out of Mallow and his father was stretched asleep on the other seat. There was an alien object in view--a figure whose right of presence I instantly, passionately questioned.
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