There were swift actions, too: a Kanaka crawled out upon the bowsprit to make taut a slack stay, while two others with pulley-blocks swarmed aloft. "I was only just in time. It is I who took the burden of your misdeeds upon my shoulders that you might become Lady Ferringhall. Fool that I was to marry for beauty! I ought to have remembered that a fair woman and a slashed gown always find some nail in the way. “Yeah, where the hell were you? My friends would have driven you home when I came home if I could have found you.
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