Wood's boat, impelled alike by oar and tide, shot past the mark at which it aimed; and before it could be again brought about, the struggle had terminated. She was definitely following him. ‘Jacques?’ she called out, forgetting the need for silence. Little did he know that she had begged her parents as a youngster to get her a language tutor.
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