So I walked slowly to Meyer’s boat and sat on the bunk with my head in my hands while he read Puss’s letter. He finished it and coughed and honked and wiped his eyes. So I told him that we were going to take his little cruiser because it could take more sea than a houseboat, and we were going to take the Munequita in tow, and we were going to go as far down the Exuma Cays as the range of his boat would allow, and then we were going a lot further down in the Little Doll. I told him I was sick unto death of miniwomen, miniclothes, miniloves, minideaths and my own damned minilife. I wanted empty cays, gaudy reefs, hot sun, swift fish, and maybe some talk when it was time for talking.
And Meyer said, “So give me a hand with the lines and we’ll take this crock over to the gas dock and top off the tanks.”
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