I'm sure she'll let me go, though. Righting, however, instantly afterwards, she scudded with the greatest rapidity over the boiling waves, to whose mercy she was now entirely abandoned. The rest of the crowd followed suit with weak laughter. He was a wonderful little creature with a perfect tiny face, mottled pink cheeks, and eyes brighter than May. There was something about their greeting and the tone of Annabel’s exclamation which puzzled her. ‘Dear me. The stipendiary would have done it all very differently.
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