She read for half an hour, then closed the book because Spurlock appeared to have fallen asleep. Sheppard. We all did that in our youth, when first we came upon a fine story; else we were worthless metal indeed. Every so often a wall of water, thin and jadecoloured, would rise up over the port bow, hesitate, and fall smacking amidships. It was a perfect windless spring day, a Sunday. Blood and bone, body and spirit, she is selfish through and through.
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