With a gesture which was without any kind of emotional expression, the manager indicated the silent crumpled figure on the floor and gave the room number. She had seen a man’s head steal out for a moment and draw the curtains a little closer. Lucy grabbed his shirtsleeve, whispering on tiptoe. Of course she had often heard sailors hammering out their ditties. Amidship there was also canvas, and like that over the wheel, drab and dirty.
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