” He smiled at her. " Sheppard started to his feet. " The Wastrel tried to reach Ruth's lips. Every so often a wall of water, thin and jadecoloured, would rise up over the port bow, hesitate, and fall smacking amidships. She addresses you as the Flower of the Lotus, as the Resplendent Moonbeam. She answered in whispers, for there was the white arm of a woman in the next box peeping beyond the partition within a yard of him.
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