Would you tell her … now?" his eyes flaming with mockery. She donned her fuzzy slippers and traipsed downstairs, the welcoming smell of coffee beckoning her, the sound of Looney Toons music barely audible from the television set. Every so often a wall of water, thin and jadecoloured, would rise up over the port bow, hesitate, and fall smacking amidships. For what indeed does she do? A simple song, no gesture, no acting, nothing. After he had endured this torture for an hour, at a sign from Wild another hundred weight was added. Stow it in the saddle, for I will take it with me.
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