15/26 You might just hook me down the back, dear; do you mind? I have told him flatly that I will not be one of the party. I detest being on the sea, and as to being boxed up in a yacht with those two--my dear, it would be unspeakable! I should simply leap overboard, I know I should, and I told him so. He has sulked ever since." "Ah well, you are coming to us," said Olga consolingly. "So he can go without you now with a clear conscience." "So he can. |