Clear water gave away to gray as she waded deeper, feeling her slippers on rock. She dreaded leaving him for the night, but separated herself finally. Behind them stalked Blueskin, enveloped in a rough great-coat, called—appropriately enough in this instance,—a wrap-rascal. "Bless your soul! d'ye think I'm to be gammoned by such nonsense.
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