To the practised eye of the waterman matters wore a very different
air. You call it a lot of nicknames—“Babs” and
“Bibs” and “Viddles” and “Vee”; you whack at it playfully, and it whacks you
back. ’
‘Only in hot blood, eh?’ grinned Gerald. Everything in his favour—the luck of the gods! The only white men
were miles down the coast.
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