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Jeff looked at the woman for a long moment before he answered. "Why not?"

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.

"I don't believe it's any of your business, Miss Hollander, but the answer is no. What I am is choosy."

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

Jeff looked at the woman for a long moment before he answered. "Why not?"

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

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.

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

"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."

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.

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

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

"I don't believe it's any of your business, Miss Hollander, but the answer is no. What I am is choosy."

And that was the way it began.

They made love on the deck, where the soft tropical air caressed their bodies like a blessing. Afterward, they lay on their sides, facing each other. Jeff propped himself up on an elbow and looked down at Louise. "Your daddy's not the sheriff, is he?" Jeff asked.

"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.

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

"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."

"Yes. I'm giving a dinner party tomorrow night. Would you like to come?"

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.

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

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.

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.

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