“The Eweretta and her captain had proved their worth. The sails were loosed again and they were soon making good speed up the Channel.Kirkby lit the cabin stove and while it heated, two sailors mopped up the water. The galley must have been working again, too, for soon tea and bowls of porridge appeared for anyone who wanted them. The Eweretta was back in order.Hal and Simon both lectured Jancy on going out in the storm, but she knew Simon didn’t truly regret it. Who could ever regret such a mom...ent, such a kiss? If only he didn’t have his family and his responsibilities perhaps they could head off to adventures where her identity didn’t matter, seasickness be damned.After breakfast everyone went on deck to inspect the damage and feast their eyes on the clearly visible shore of England. The captain strolled about the deck like a conquering hero, accepting the congratulations of his passengers and graciously passing off some of the glory to his crew.But he paused by Simon. “Mr. St.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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