You don’t know what you ask nor what you say. Sometimes at sea a skipper will order his men to trim, batten down the hatches, and clear the deck of all litter. I still have a cross stitch she made for me of a little fairy sitting on a daffodil. I take the life out of men. It is not, my dear Veronica, that I think there is any harm in you; there is not.
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