When shehad passed, Slow John stooped and picked up a shredded stem. The ship was acaravel named the Lady Edwina, after the mother whom the boy couldbarely remember. Slowly, achingly slowly they closed the gap. As he sat up and gazed at the splendour that surrounded him, he wasaware of an aroma more heady than any spice he had ever smelt.
Then they came round another bend into a largegreen pool. Sam stopped to tread water and, in the starlight, saw the splashes ofEd's struggles. Thewaters of the bay sparkled with the riding lanterns of the anchoredfleet of Islam. She led the girl to her closet, and seated herself on the chaise-longuein front of the shuttered window.
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