Just as he was preparing to follow, the wherry containing Rowland and his men, which had drifted in their wake, was dashed against his boat. “Are you speaking to me?” she asked calmly. But escape to where? She thought of the ships that sailed from the peninsulas to hot deserts where spices were traded. It was painful to want him so much. It had ceased raining, but the atmosphere was moist and chill, and the ground deluged by the recent showers. There was nothing to replace the all important letter from her father. Even you have not been able to hold her back.
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