Sir Cecil, who with Rowland and some others had entered the room rushed to the window with a torch. “We’ll go together. Fiercely defensive, as usual. Every so often a wall of water, thin and jadecoloured, would rise up over the port bow, hesitate, and fall smacking amidships. ‘What?’ Roding snapped, coming quickly to tower above the window seat. The air was pungent and leaden. That is what they think we are for!” “We’re beasts,” said Teddy.
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