“See, part a what keeps the ship steady. She got what they got the bilge keels, you see. They like fins of a fish an' keep her from likin' to roll on.....”
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“I'm sorry, you were saying?”
“I-- I. Um. I kinda be loos'n me train of thought when ya kiss me like that.”
“Mmm. Well, you talk too much, sometimes, but it's one of the things I love about ya.”
“Me? But I'm just a yeoman?”
“So? I'm just a cabin girl?”
“Aye, 'cept yer the purtiest cabin girl I eve--”
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