I did not sleep that night, because I was so unhappy, wondering what the Great Harkless would think of me.

I knew he thought me unutterably stupid because I couldn't talk to him.

I wanted to send him word that I knew I had bored him.
I couldn't bear for him not to know that I knew I had.

But he was not thinking of me in any way.

He had gone to sea again in a big boat, the ungrateful pirate, cruising with Mrs.Van Skuyt." "How time _does_ change us!" said John.