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Yes. " Before I could reply, the pips intervened. "I'll be staying until after the week-end," Max bellowed in their wake. " "Good luck," I managed to respond through gritted teeth. There was every reason to be exultant at how well he was doing, but such is human nature that I could not help resenting it. After he had rung off, there really seemed to be nothing for it but to become horribly drunk. And to dream of Diana Charnwood riding naked on horseback. I was roused on Friday morning, head splitting, by a hammering at the door.

So do I, Miss Charnwood. " Those of us who live by our wits can never afford to relax completely. Since abandoning the humdrum world of fixed hours and monthly salary ten years before, I had ceased to relish total idleness, tinged as it always was with a suspicion that I was wasting my time rather than somebody else's. Where was the profit in it, I would inevitably wonder, where the opportunity? Knowing Max to be of like mind, I sauntered up from my cabin to meet him that evening feeling distinctly pleased with myself.

The United States, actually, but.. " "Like me, you've been lured north by Canadian Pacific's promise that nearly a third of the crossing will be in the calm waters of the Gulf of St. Lawrence? I quite understand. I too am a martyr to sea-sickness, Mr. " I plucked off my hat and shook her hand, surprised to find that her grip was considerably stronger than her stumble on the companion-way had implied. " "Yes, Mr. Horton, a martyr. There is no other word. " Our voyage, I noticed. So, she was not alone.

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