Why, you'd not survive the night without blankets: I know how strong you are.

You are shivering now." "It is only nervousness," she answered.

"I am afraid you will cast off the masts in spite of me." "Oh, please, please, Humphrey, don't!" she burst out, a moment later.
And so it ended, with the phrase she knew had all power over me.

We shivered miserably throughout the night.

Now and again I fitfully slept, but the pain of the cold always aroused me.