"Have you ever sailed before?" the sailor asks cheerfully, clamping his hat onto his head with one hand, the ribbons flapping in the breeze. "Never," Florian assures him with a smile. "Well, then! You're in for a treat! I've always lived with the sea, and I can tell you--!" The woman beside him interrupts, "Don't you mean on it, Mister Pencroff?" Florian knew he did not.
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Date: 2005-08-24 06:59 am (UTC)Damn it!
"Have you ever sailed before?" the sailor asks cheerfully, clamping his hat onto his head with one hand, the ribbons flapping in the breeze.
"Never," Florian assures him with a smile.
"Well, then! You're in for a treat! I've always lived with the sea, and I can tell you--!"
The woman beside him interrupts, "Don't you mean on it, Mister Pencroff?"
Florian knew he did not.