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But
her
coming
to
the
table
had
something
amusing
in
it
.
The
hunters
fell
silent
as
clams
.
Jock
Horner
and
Smoke
alone
were
unabashed
,
stealing
stealthy
glances
at
her
now
and
again
,
and
even
taking
part
in
the
conversation
.
The
other
four
men
glued
their
eyes
on
their
plates
and
chewed
steadily
and
with
thoughtful
precision
,
their
ears
moving
and
wobbling
,
in
time
with
their
jaws
,
like
the
ears
of
so
many
animals
.
Wolf
Larsen
had
little
to
say
at
first
,
doing
no
more
than
reply
when
he
was
addressed
.
Not
that
he
was
abashed
.
Far
from
it
.
This
woman
was
a
new
type
to
him
,
a
different
breed
from
any
he
had
ever
known
,
and
he
was
curious
.
He
studied
her
,
his
eyes
rarely
leaving
her
face
unless
to
follow
the
movements
of
her
hands
or
shoulders
.
I
studied
her
myself
,
and
though
it
was
I
who
maintained
the
conversation
,
I
know
that
I
was
a
bit
shy
,
not
quite
self-possessed
.
His
was
the
perfect
poise
,
the
supreme
confidence
in
self
,
which
nothing
could
shake
;
and
he
was
no
more
timid
of
a
woman
than
he
was
of
storm
and
battle
.
"
And
when
shall
we
arrive
at
Yokohama
?
"
she
asked
,
turning
to
him
and
looking
him
squarely
in
the
eyes
.
There
it
was
,
the
question
flat
.
The
jaws
stopped
working
,
the
ears
ceased
wobbling
,
and
though
eyes
remained
glued
on
plates
,
each
man
listened
greedily
for
the
answer
.
"
In
four
months
,
possibly
three
if
the
season
closes
early
,
"
Wolf
Larsen
said
.
She
caught
her
breath
and
stammered
,
"
I
--
I
thought
--
I
was
given
to
understand
that
Yokohama
was
only
a
day
's
sail
away
.
It
--
"
Here
she
paused
and
looked
about
the
table
at
the
circle
of
unsympathetic
faces
staring
hard
at
the
plates
.
"
It
is
not
right
,
"
she
concluded
.
"
That
is
a
question
you
must
settle
with
Mr.
Van
Weyden
there
,
"
he
replied
,
nodding
to
me
with
a
mischievous
twinkle
.
"
Mr.
Van
Weyden
is
what
you
may
call
an
authority
on
such
things
as
rights
.
Now
I
,
who
am
only
a
sailor
,
would
look
upon
the
situation
somewhat
differently
.
It
may
possibly
be
your
misfortune
that
you
have
to
remain
with
us
,
but
it
is
certainly
our
good
fortune
.
"
He
regarded
her
smilingly
.
Her
eyes
fell
before
his
gaze
,
but
she
lifted
them
again
,
and
defiantly
,
to
mine
.
I
read
the
unspoken
question
there
:
was
it
right
?
But
I
had
decided
that
the
part
I
was
to
play
must
be
a
neutral
one
,
so
I
did
not
answer
.
