Chapter IX BRENDON’S LUCK Anna sat in a chair in her room and sighed. " The Wastrel tried to reach Ruth's lips. The wheel and the navigating instruments were sternward, under a spread of heavy canvas, a protection against rain and sun. I tell you, that girl would jump into the sea, rather. Only, he'll be an interesting specimen for me to observe. She kissed him on the bridge of his nose. No amount of scrubbing could remove the stains, the blood of an unknown man she had stolen from the scene of a car accident, a stupid drunk with no license who had wrapped his Chevy truck around a very large oak tree.
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