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" "I am calm—quite calm, Rowland," she answered, with lips whose agitation belied her words. Every so often a wall of water, thin and jadecoloured, would rise up over the port bow, hesitate, and fall smacking amidships. She rapped again, louder. Go easy. She did not learn the kind of looks she had been bestowing upon him at a convent.
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