She dreaded leaving him for the night, but separated herself finally. The smells of skewered fennel, roast chicken, and broiled pheasant saturated the air, and she could smell other wonderful aromas about them. Looking sullen, he released the handle and sat back. Every so often a wall of water, thin and jadecoloured, would rise up over the port bow, hesitate, and fall smacking amidships. Very dark, like yours, ma’am.
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