There were perches inside where she could crouch and labyrinths underneath where she could hide. Every so often a wall of water, thin and jadecoloured, would rise up over the port bow, hesitate, and fall smacking amidships. “Gods!” cried Ann Veronica, and kept him standing. She was the first to recover herself. “It sounds too ridiculous. Ann Veronica paused before she answered. I know there’s a sort of right in your impatience at the slowness of Progress.
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