The wheel and the navigating instruments were sternward, under a spread of heavy canvas, a protection against rain and sun. Her state of mind would have seemed altogether discreditable to her grandmother. Supposing he too wanted love and his arms were as empty as hers? Some living thing that depended upon her. She had hardly noticed the loss of her dagger, so strong had been the waves of relief that attacked her on hearing that Jack had returned from death’s door. “This is my way back to my side of the Park,” she said. As the Wastrel rushed, Spurlock sidestepped, swept the ball into his hand, set himself and threw it. Perhaps what I need is something to bite in. Her eyes fell, and then sought his again with timid interest.
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