16/17 I am too confused to think clearly, but I trust you as a friend." "Is--is that all ?" I stammered, unable to restrain the words. "That was a slip of the tongue. Please forget it, and keep faith in me." I drew aside the curtain draping one of the after ports, and glanced out, eager for anything to distract attention. Through the clear glass I could see the curve of shore-line forming the little cove. Just within the foam of the breakers a half dozen men were launching a small boat. |