The wheel and the navigating instruments were sternward, under a spread of heavy canvas, a protection against rain and sun. “Yes, John. . " Ten minutes' walk brought them to the hotel. Michelle tossed her hair like a young colt flicking its tail. “You are neither of you in the least like the ordinary boarding-house young man. I'm a graybeard, an old bachelor; so I am accorded certain privileges. ’ ‘Your husband?’ Gerald tutted. like rabies. Saturday mornings at the Beck house were routine, coffee, newspaper, bagels, and Looney Toons in no particular order.
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