’ ‘Will you have done, Gerald?’ demanded Hilary, exasperated. “Not at all. Every so often a wall of water, thin and jadecoloured, would rise up over the port bow, hesitate, and fall smacking amidships. Tell me that you are not sorry to see me again. Water sprung from the corners of the school roof, turning it into a gigantic fountain. Her long arms handled the sword with a memorized ease and grace.
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