Kleinhans inclined his head. he couldbarely credit the size of these patriarchs or the length and girth oftheir gleaming yellow ivory tusks. The ninth day of their voyage Sam Bowles opened the hatch and sang outcheerily, to Good news for you, gentlemen. Katinka! he whispered.
Call my husband! Will you go tohis office? No. He was whirling the small anchor around his head, and as Hal watched hehurled it out over the burning vessel, hooking onto her. On the third night he took the chance of creeping out of the window ofthe slave quarters an hour earlier than Sukeena had warned him waswise. His hand beat fast but not as fastas his heart.
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