Sebastian leapt down into the crypt. She reloaded. She guessed that he probably slept all of three hours a night at most. She had been built for canvas and oil-lamps, and this new thingumajig that kept her nose snoring at eight knots when normally she was able to boil along at ten, and these unblinking things they called lamps (that neither smoked nor smelled), irked and threatened to ruin her temper. Ben watched these manoeuvres with great interest, and strained every sinew in his frame to keep ahead of the other boats. “Women know these things by instinct,” she answered. ‘Kill him? Oh. Having once more got into the chimney, he climbed to a level with the ward above, and recommenced operations as vigorously as before. "But, I say, that girl is a queer one.
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