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Lord
,
Lord
!
and
what
could
a
poor
sea-cuny
do
?
This
particular
sea-cuny
,
I
admit
,
blushed
through
his
sea
tan
till
the
Lady
Om
's
eyes
were
twin
pools
of
roguishness
in
their
teasing
deliciousness
and
my
arms
were
all
but
about
her
.
And
she
laughed
tantalizingly
and
alluringly
,
and
clapped
her
hands
for
her
women
,
and
I
knew
that
the
audience
,
for
this
once
,
was
over
.
I
knew
,
also
,
there
would
be
other
audiences
,
there
must
be
other
audiences
.
Back
to
Hamel
,
my
head
awhirl
.
"
The
woman
,
"
said
he
,
after
deep
cogitation
.
He
looked
at
me
and
sighed
an
envy
I
could
not
mistake
.
"
It
is
your
brawn
,
Adam
Strang
,
that
bull
throat
of
yours
,
your
yellow
hair
.
Well
,
it
's
the
game
,
man
.
Play
her
,
and
all
will
be
well
with
us
.
Play
her
,
and
I
shall
teach
you
how
.
"
I
bristled
.
Sea-cuny
I
was
,
but
I
was
man
,
and
to
no
man
would
I
be
beholden
in
my
way
with
women
.
Hendrik
Hamel
might
be
one
time
part-owner
of
the
old
Sparwehr
,
with
a
navigator
's
knowledge
of
the
stars
and
deep
versed
in
books
,
but
with
women
,
no
,
there
I
would
not
give
him
better
.
He
smiled
that
thin-lipped
smile
of
his
,
and
queried
:
"
How
like
you
the
Lady
Om
?
"
"
In
such
matters
a
cuny
is
naught
particular
,
"
I
temporized
.
"
How
like
you
her
?
"
he
repeated
,
his
beady
eyes
boring
into
me
.
"
Passing
well
,
ay
,
and
more
than
passing
well
,
if
you
will
have
it
.
"
"
Then
win
to
her
,
"
he
commanded
,
"
and
some
day
we
will
get
ship
and
escape
from
this
cursed
land
.
I
'd
give
half
the
silks
of
the
Indies
for
a
meal
of
Christian
food
again
.
"
