Every so often a wall of water, thin and jadecoloured, would rise up over the port bow, hesitate, and fall smacking amidships. "Arrest!" "Jigger closed!" shouted a hoarse voice in reply. Dim possibilities that she would not seem to look at even to herself gesticulated in the twilight background of her mind. She loved to be there, taking part in it all, breathing it, being it. . Drummond nodded.
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