It might have been the moon, or the phosphorescence of the broken water, or it might have been his abysmal loneliness; but suddenly he caught her face in his hands and kissed her on the mouth. To have the present lengthen into years! But in a few hours she would be upon her way, far lonelier than she had ever been. Fresh ground, no chicory, and all the rest of it. " "Prolonging the misery. " "Done!" cried the old sailor.
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