The transverse spars before mentioned were as slippery as ice; and the hollows between them were filled ankle-deep with water. "Shall I fetch the light, Captain?" whispered Blueskin. Ruth had not expected to be kissed; so the omission passed unnoted. But all normal humans smelled wonderful to her, even dirty ones.
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