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"Mr. Hornblower, you may come in." at the worried look Horatio gave the doctor he said
"She'll be fine, all she needs is bed rest."
Horatio nodded. Mariette was half-awake.
"How are you Ms. Mariette?"
"That is the last time I take a suggestion from you to jump." she said in her French accent. Horatio laughed.
"Well, come, miss. You'll be staying in my quarters-"
"Wait, your quarters. Why? You are a man."
"I believe that I have realized that." he said with a smile. "It is for your own protection. The majority of the men on this ship haven't seen a woman in six months. They're a good lot, but, I believe that we would all sleep more soundly if you were with me."
She began to whisper in French but we are going to trust us together. Two people who have kissed?
The captain doesn't know. Nor would I like him to he said testily, and besides, officers tend to be more trustworthy. And besides, you don't really want to stay in the focastle do you?
No, not at all. I would be very happy to stay with you.
He scooped her up in his arms, bridal style and carried her to his quarters. He lay her down in the hammock and sat down on the chair near the table. He pulled out his gun and set it across his lap.
"What is that for?" Mariette asked indicating the gun.
"Can't be too careful."
"What? Are you sleeping there. You can't! I would feel horrible for taking your bed."
"Mariette, you need it far more than I. Now good night"
" Bonne nuit, Horatio."