Annabel Pellissier was not like the others, he said. How long he sat there, reeling off this drivel, he never knew. He fixed it. Lucy saw it happen as if in slow motion. Of course she had often heard sailors hammering out their ditties. As Jack appeared to be sinking fast, his fetters were removed, his own clothes were returned to him, and he was allowed a mattress and a scanty supply of bed-linen. It gave him plenty of time to obsess over his random crushes, which worried her. The Storm.
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