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'Hump,' he said at last, 'I must get into my bunk. Lend me a hand. I'll be all right in a little while. It's those d- headaches, I believe. I was afraid of them. I had a feeling- no, I don't know what I'm talking about. Help me into my bunk.' ¡¡¡¡But when I got him into his bunk he again buried his face in his hands, covering his eyes, and as I turned to go I could hear him murmuring, 'I am a sick man, a very sick man.' ¡¡¡¡Maud looked at me inquiringly as I emerged. I shook my head, saying: ¡¡¡¡'Something has happened to him. What, I don't know. He is helpless, and frightened, I imagine, for the first time in his life. It must have happened before he received the knife-thrust, which made only a superficial wound. You must have seen what happened.' ¡¡¡¡She shook her head. 'I saw nothing. It is just as mysterious to me. He suddenly released me and staggered away. But what shall we do? What shall I do?' ¡¡¡¡'Wait until I come back,' I answered. ¡¡¡¡I went on deck. Louis was at the wheel. ¡¡¡¡'You may go for'ard and turn in,' I said, taking it from him.
Monday, December 3, 2007
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