Tell him the truth, Annabel. Let him have his honeymoon. “Not home yet, miss,” the young man replied. Every so often a wall of water, thin and jadecoloured, would rise up over the port bow, hesitate, and fall smacking amidships. " He stared at the agitated curtain; and slowly his chin sank until it touched his chest. “And let us have a talk about this—some other time. Is all that folly done with—for ever?” Annabel shivered ever so slightly.
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