“So Cheveney was her friend, you think, eh?” he remarked. She heard them diving after her, and noted their starting eyes as they spied the opened panel. Her patience was waning fast. She was glad not to be baking in it anymore, or feeling the fiberglass splinters 64 invading her rear end from sitting on the bleachers. When Captain Darrell's birth is ascertained, I've no doubt he'll turn out a nobleman's son.
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