3/13 Her lover as he strode the deck was unconscious of the task unto which she had bent her energy. He knew nothing of the unheard-of intricacies in punctuation, spelling and phraseology. She was forced at one time to write Med and a dash, declaring, in chagrin, that she would add the remainder of the word when she could get to a place where a dictionary might tell her whether it was spelled Mediterranean or Mediteranian. There's the prettiest girl I've ever seen!" "Where ?" "Can't point, because she's looking this way. Girl with a dark green coat, leaning on an old gentleman's arm--" "I see," interrupted Veath. |