From time to time there was the bright flare of a match as one of them lighted a cigarette but except for the low undertone of the throbbing engines and the even wash of the waves about the stern the yacht was quiet as a dream boat star-bound through the heavens Round them flowed the smell of the night sea bringing with it an infinite languor...
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