"Shpeak up, vill you?" cried Abraham, rapping his knuckles against the hatch. He watched her, savoring her curious attention. There is so little abandon, so little real joyousness. She gulped for air merely, for it had been difficult to breathe with his hand almost cutting off the supply to her lungs. For a pity, she has chosen to remain, and it has been her death.
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