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"
My
man
,
"
she
said
,
looking
at
me
for
an
instant
with
tremulous
lids
which
fluttered
down
and
veiled
her
eyes
as
she
snuggled
her
head
against
my
breast
with
a
happy
little
sigh
.
I
looked
toward
the
cutter
.
It
was
very
close
.
A
boat
was
being
lowered
.
"
One
kiss
,
dear
love
,
"
I
whispered
.
"
One
kiss
more
before
they
come
.
"
"
And
rescue
us
from
ourselves
,
"
she
completed
,
with
a
most
adorable
smile
,
whimsical
as
I
had
never
seen
it
,
for
it
was
whimsical
with
love
.