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He
kept
silent
for
a
while
,
then
whispered
,
“
I
understand
.
”
“
I
won
’
t
be
there
to
see
you
go
,
”
I
began
with
an
effort
.
“
The
rest
.
.
.
I
only
hope
I
have
understood
,
too
.
”
“
You
have
.
From
first
to
last
”
—
and
for
the
first
time
there
seemed
to
be
a
faltering
,
something
strained
in
his
whisper
.
He
caught
hold
of
my
arm
,
but
the
ringing
of
the
supper
bell
made
me
start
.
He
didn
’
t
though
;
he
only
released
his
grip
.
After
supper
I
didn
’
t
come
below
again
till
well
past
eight
o
’
clock
.
The
faint
,
steady
breeze
was
loaded
with
dew
;
and
the
wet
,
darkened
sails
held
all
there
was
of
propelling
power
in
it
.
The
night
,
clear
and
starry
,
sparkled
darkly
,
and
the
opaque
,
lightless
patches
shifting
slowly
against
the
low
stars
were
the
drifting
islets
.
On
the
port
bow
there
was
a
big
one
more
distant
and
shadowily
imposing
by
the
great
space
of
sky
it
eclipsed
.
On
opening
the
door
I
had
a
back
view
of
my
very
own
self
looking
at
a
chart
.
He
had
come
out
of
the
recess
and
was
standing
near
the
table
.
“
Quite
dark
enough
,
”
I
whispered
.
He
stepped
back
and
leaned
against
my
bed
with
a
level
,
quiet
glance
.
I
sat
on
the
couch
.
We
had
nothing
to
say
to
each
other
.
Over
our
heads
the
officer
of
the
watch
moved
here
and
there
.
Then
I
heard
him
move
quickly
.
I
knew
what
that
meant
.
He
was
making
for
the
companion
;
and
presently
his
voice
was
outside
my
door
.
“
We
are
drawing
in
pretty
fast
,
sir
.
Land
looks
rather
close
.
”
“
Very
well
,
”
I
answered
.
“
I
am
coming
on
deck
directly
.
”
