If you knew anything about Canton ware, you were, as like as not, sorely tempted to stuff a teacup into your pocket. The wound lay open for five seconds, and then closed neatly as if it had been stitched by invisible hands. Period trying desperately to cover her nudity with a dingy hand towel she had found lying on the floor in a corner. He had abandoned his oars, and the boat was drifting with the stream towards the enemy.
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