Wood's boat, impelled alike by oar and tide, shot past the mark at which it aimed; and before it could be again brought about, the struggle had terminated. ’ He laughed. Their journey had made them indolent, the afternoon was warm, and it seemed impossible to breathe a sweeter air. ” “It is for your good—your good only I am thinking,” he declared. She receded into the entryway, opening her palm and gesturing as if there were an imaginary red carpet rolled out for visitors. He seemed so clean anyway, his fair 215 skin, his light brown hair, there almost seemed to be no point. Wood.
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