“I wonder,” she said, “why one writes him sentences like that? It’ll have to go,” she decided, “I’ve written too many already. Of course, it really signified nothing in this careless part of the world that she was travelling alone. In this state, he contrived to get the poor black's hand into his mouth, and nearly bit off one of his fingers before the sufferer could be rescued. The wheel and the navigating instruments were sternward, under a spread of heavy canvas, a protection against rain and sun. Both, however, having safely landed, they cautiously crossed the room, and passed down the first flight of steps in silence.
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