The wheel and the navigating instruments were sternward, under a spread of heavy canvas, a protection against rain and sun. ” She stared hard at her finger-nails. He was a wonderful little creature with a perfect tiny face, mottled pink cheeks, and eyes brighter than May. She remained for some seconds crouching at the fender, poker in hand. Fritz flailed against his mother wildly, crying generous tears. This is your moment. Good night!" She pressed his hand and went out.
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