“Oh,” I said, when I came across the shell, “Sorry.” But why be sorry for a vicious predator?
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“Oh,” I said, when I came across the shell, “Sorry.” But why be sorry for a vicious predator?
Normally, swear words are rare between us. As Dave ran the distance, his ever alert wife leaned from the sofa, opened the rear starboard salon window, reached to the narrow deck walkway where the tank filling hole is, and pulled the spewing hose free.