There's a man dying—Captain Darrell. The loneliness of the place somewhat depressed her. Basically a kindly man but made cynical and derisive by sordid contacts, O'Higgins had almost forgotten that there was such a thing as unselfishness. Of course she had often heard sailors hammering out their ditties. “Why don’t you?” “Well, it might mean rather a row.
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