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the of-watch sailors were right behind
me up the laddertalking busily among themselves but politely sand-
ing by to see what entertaining thing I might do next. At my aftward
cry and bolthoweverthey and their comrades quickly resrained me.
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shook his head and waggled his ?nger sernly.
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friend’s gritting her teeth and — once she had seen to it that I was in
good hands — taking the veil if necessary to satisfy local proprieties
and get done what it was quite like her to want to do: try seering the
ship herself. The deck ofcer called forward something sharp; the
young woman (not as tall as my JuliaI srickenly saw nowthough
awfully like her in that determination to get her hands on the tiller)
glanced at me but then quickly took advantage of the ofcer’s disrac-
tion to brush the seersman’s hands away and manage the helm herself.
As I was taken below I saw her nodding at the ofcer’s exposulations
or insrucionsseadying the massive tiller with both hands and one
shoulder while the regular helmsman sood by with folded arms and
a wide grin. The cowl of her djellaba had fallen partway back; he