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His native land! Home!
The ship glided slowly up the Narrows; and from its deck Daren Lane saw the noble black outline of the Statue of Liberty limned against the clear gold of sunset. A familiar old pang in his breast -- longing and homesickness and agony, together with the physical burn of gassed lungs -- seemed to swell into a profound overwhelming emotion.