The Riddle of the Sands by Erskine Childers
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well out of it.'
Davies drove on blindly. 'It was bad enough telling all about the channels and exploring--' 'Why, you agreed to that yourself!' 'I gave in to you. We can't explore any more now. 'There's the wreck, though.' 'Oh, hang the wreck! It's all a blind, or he wouldn't have made so much of it. There are all these channels to be--' 'Oh, hang the channels! I know we wanted a free hand, but we've got to go to Norderney some time, and if Dollmann's away--' 'Why did you harp on Miss Dollmann?' said Davies. We had worked round, through idle recrimination, to the real point of departure. I knew Davies was not himself, and would not return to himself till the heart of the matter was reached. 'Look here,' I said, 'you brought me out here to help you, because, as you say, I was clever, talked German, and--liked yachting (I couldn't resist adding this). But directly you really _want_ me you turn round and go for me.' 'Oh, I didn't mean all that, really,' said Davies; 'I'm sorry--I was worried.' |
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