‘I—I mean, she were—’ ‘Pretty as a picture?’ suggested Gerald. Wood strained his eyes to catch a glimpse of the flying skiff. "It reminds you of a red sea suddenly petrified. But they were all pretty nearly of the same length, and built somewhat after the model of a boat, having extremities as sharp and pointed as the keel of a canoe. ‘For my part, I am in no hurry to end this exciting little adventure. ” “It is,” he replied, “the one humiliation of my life. " And he tossed it carelessly into the bottom of the boat.
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