I’m off to England. ” True summer descended like a sticky fever upon August’s arrival, bringing with it miasmas of humidity that seemed to hang from the trees like mucus. ” “I can’t go back to the Beck’s ever again. I believe—I believe that I must risk it. Her mind jumped with questions as fear raced through her and hardened into a bid for retaliation. . Every so often a wall of water, thin and jadecoloured, would rise up over the port bow, hesitate, and fall smacking amidships. " "Risk, or no risk, I shall go," replied Jack.
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