"Mr. Kennedy!" Archie smiles sideways, lighting his face. "Hallelujah and saints be praised, Mr. Hornblower. You didn't drown." "What did you mean by pushing me--?" "Me, Horatio? You must be mistaken. Come on, now, let's find you some dry clothes." Horatio begins to undo his sopping neckerchief.
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"Mr. Kennedy!" Archie smiles sideways, lighting his face. "Hallelujah and saints be praised, Mr. Hornblower. You didn't drown." "What did you mean by pushing me--?" "Me, Horatio? You must be mistaken. Come on, now, let's find you some dry clothes." Horatio begins to undo his sopping neckerchief.