I'll go alone. They were the same. She did not enter the cabin at once, but paused on the threshold and stared at the silent, recumbent figure in the bunk. The small grey feathers of her exquisitely shaped fan waved gently backwards and forwards. Annabel was conscious then of the slow anger which had been burning within her since the night of her visit to the “Unusual. It had neither succumbed to her nor wrathfully overwhelmed her. Not far from him was a knot of lads drinking, swearing, and playing at dice as eagerly and as skilfully as any of the older hands.
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