A moment, [ he says, and leans over the side, the boat not rocking overmuch as he grabs the man and hauls him back into the ferry, letting him cough and hack and twitch like a fish between them. ]
Will you keep count, madame? [ as he settles in and neatly grasps the oar. ]
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Will you keep count, madame? [ as he settles in and neatly grasps the oar. ]