Anna did not pause, but she looked over her shoulder with slightly lifted eyebrows. It was a night of storm and terror, which promised each moment to become more stormy and more terrible. He loved the sea, and could give a good account of himself in any weather. Lucy clutched the pencil in defeat.
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