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"
Then
we
'll
learn
together
,
sir
.
And
since
you
've
had
a
night
's
start
you
shall
teach
me
what
you
have
learned
.
And
now
,
breakfast
.
My
!
this
air
does
give
one
an
appetite
!
"
"
No
coffee
,
"
I
said
regretfully
,
passing
her
buttered
sea-biscuits
and
a
slice
of
canned
tongue
.
"
And
there
will
be
no
tea
,
no
soups
,
nothing
hot
,
till
we
have
made
land
somewhere
,
somehow
.
"
After
the
simple
breakfast
,
capped
with
a
cup
of
cold
water
,
Maud
took
her
lesson
in
steering
.
In
teaching
her
I
learned
quite
a
deal
myself
,
though
I
was
applying
the
knowledge
already
acquired
by
sailing
the
Ghost
and
by
watching
the
boat-steerers
sail
the
small
boats
.
She
was
an
apt
pupil
,
and
soon
learned
to
keep
the
course
,
to
luff
in
the
puffs
and
to
cast
off
the
sheet
in
an
emergency
.
Having
grown
tired
,
apparently
,
of
the
task
,
she
relinquished
the
oar
to
me
.
I
had
folded
up
the
blankets
,
but
she
now
proceeded
to
spread
them
out
on
the
bottom
.
When
all
was
arranged
snugly
,
she
said
:
"
Now
,
sir
,
to
bed
.
And
you
shall
sleep
until
luncheon
.
Till
dinner-time
,
"
she
corrected
,
remembering
the
arrangement
on
the
Ghost
.
What
could
I
do
?
She
insisted
,
and
said
,
"
Please
,
please
,
"
whereupon
I
turned
the
oar
over
to
her
and
obeyed
.
I
experienced
a
positive
sensuous
delight
as
I
crawled
into
the
bed
she
had
made
with
her
hands
.
The
calm
and
control
which
were
so
much
a
part
of
her
seemed
to
have
been
communicated
to
the
blankets
,
so
that
I
was
aware
of
a
soft
dreaminess
and
content
,
and
of
an
oval
face
and
brown
eyes
framed
in
a
fisherman
's
cap
and
tossing
against
a
background
now
of
grey
cloud
,
now
of
grey
sea
,
and
then
I
was
aware
that
I
had
been
asleep
.
I
looked
at
my
watch
.
It
was
one
o'clock
.
I
had
slept
seven
hours
!
And
she
had
been
steering
seven
hours
!
When
I
took
the
steering-oar
I
had
first
to
unbend
her
cramped
fingers
.
Her
modicum
of
strength
had
been
exhausted
,
and
she
was
unable
even
to
move
from
her
position
.
I
was
compelled
to
let
go
the
sheet
while
I
helped
her
to
the
nest
of
blankets
and
chafed
her
hands
and
arms
.
"
I
am
so
tired
,
"
she
said
,
with
a
quick
intake
of
the
breath
and
a
sigh
,
drooping
her
head
wearily
.
But
she
straightened
it
the
next
moment
.
"
Now
do
n't
scold
,
do
n't
you
dare
scold
,
"
she
cried
with
mock
defiance
.
