It was enough for me who knew him.

For days I never left them alone together.

Night after night I watched her cabin door.

And she hated me the more for never leaving her alone! I had to resign myself to that.
"The night we anchored in Falmouth Bay, thinking then of taking our gold straight to the Bank of England, as eccentric lucky diggers--that night I thought would be the last for one or other of us.

He locked her in her cabin.