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A year later the professor had died of alcoholism, but Jeff had promised himself that one day he would go on a dig. Carthage, first, for the professor.

She turned to face him, and smiled. "I know. That's my problem."

"Then if you want to get your money's worth, you'd better let me get on with my work." Jeff moved on to the next stanchion.

On the last night before the schooner was to dock in Tahiti, Jeff was summoned to Louise Hollander's stateroom. She was wearing a sheer silk robe.

"I see. I'm working for you."

In their quarters at night, the crew members disparaged the passengers and made jokes about them. But Jeff admitted to himself that he was envious of them--- their backgrounds, their educations, and their easy manners. They had come from monied families and had attended the best schools. His school had been Uncle Willie and the carnival.

"Are you a homosexual, Jeff?"

"You wanted to see me, ma'am?"

She turned to face him, and smiled. "I know. That's my problem."

"I'm trying to get this off," she said. "I'm having a problem with the zipper."

Jeff walked over and examined the costume. "It doesn't have a Zipper."

"I'm Louise Hollander. I own this boat."

"You wanted to see me, ma'am?"

Jeff walked over and examined the costume. "It doesn't have a Zipper."

"You wanted to see me, ma'am?"

Louise Hollander's mouth tightened. "What kind of women do you like? Whores, I suppose."

"Sometimes," Jeff said agreeably. "Was there anything else, Miss Hollander?"

"I'm trying to get this off," she said. "I'm having a problem with the zipper."

Louise Hollander had had two husbands before she was twenty-one, and her lawyer had just made a settlement with her third husband when she met Jeff. The second night they were moored at the harbor in Papeete, and as the passengers and crew were going ashore, Jeff received another summons to Louise Hollander's quarters. When Jeff arrived, she was dressed in a colorful silk pareu slit all the way up to the thigh.

They were together every night after that. At first Louise's friends were amused. He's another one of Louise's playthings, they thought. But when she informed them that she intended to marry Jeff, they were frantic.

"I'm Louise Hollander. I own this boat."

"For Christ's sake, Louise, he's a nothing. He worked in a carnival. My God, you might as well be marrying a stable hand. He's handsome--- granted. And he has a fab bod. But outside of sex, you have absolutely nothing in common, darling."

"You wanted to see me, ma'am?"

"I see. I'm working for you."

"Are you a homosexual, Jeff?"

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