The wheel and the navigating instruments were sternward, under a spread of heavy canvas, a protection against rain and sun. Through an open door was a glimpse of the bathroom—a vision of luxury, out of which Annabel herself, in a wonderful dressing-gown and followed by a maid presently appeared. He saw her eyes pass him and settle on a fleetingly pretty strawberry blond girl and her effeminate father. The sun was setting, casting long dreary shadows across deformed apple trees. ‘This is insupportable. ‘Me, I do not need the help of anyone.
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