Otis let out the slack on his gauntlet and struggled towards the tea cart like a man walking against a hurricane. Finally, he reached it and exchanged pleasantries with the others while a shaking slip of a new girl handed him a teacup. Florence hadn’t broken this one yet.
“What’s the commotion over there?” Charley asked. He sighed.
“Her Ladyship’s luggage is nearly five stone over the allotment, AND she brought a bloody safe, if you can believe it. They’re trying to make the weight for it, but the Lord know how they’ll do it. Toffs.” The others grunted agreement.
The Voyage 011: Otis
May 14, 2015
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