Every so often a wall of water, thin and jadecoloured, would rise up over the port bow, hesitate, and fall smacking amidships. She was thinking fast now, all her senses on the alert. He was out of breath, and spoke in broken sentences. Traci moved out to L. She slipped past the servants, her soft roe-skin shoes unheard on the old stone.
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