She did not enter the cabin at once, but paused on the threshold and stared at the silent, recumbent figure in the bunk. Why should WE hoard? We aren’t going out presently, like Japanese lanterns in a gale. I—well, I lost my temper. I require nothing, you see, till my share of the contract is fulfilled. William Kneebone, Of me, Sir, you shall never be bone.
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