It isn't for their sakes, it's for your own. Hours were spent in preparation for the event. Once a sick sailor drew three pictures for me and set down every stay and brace and sail—square-rigger, schooner, and sloop. "Enough!" cried Jonathan, eagerly pocketing the memorandum. You know—I worship you. “Sir John!” Annabel gasped.
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