I might forgive him that, for he obviously taught her a good deal that she has found useful. I jumped then—I was not even shaken. Then, if you weren’t looking, he’d get five feet closer. She saw the moonlit waters, the black shadow of the proa, the moon-fire that ran down the far edge of the bellying sail, the silent natives: no sound except the slapping of the outrigger and the low sibilant murmur of water falling away from the sides—and the beating of her heart. “So it’s like you’re a dead end?” He asked innocently.
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