"He dozed, his mind a controlled clutter of doubts, suspicions and certainties. He thought of Ann, and in his tiredness he cherished her profoundly, longing to protect her frailty with his own. Like a young man he whispered her name aloud... He had been driven a long way, he had sailed backwards and forwards; tomorrow, if he was lucky, he might spot land: a peaceful little desert island, for instance. Somewhere Karla had never heard of. Just for himself and Ann."

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