Chapter 167
Grace fumbled her way over, and by the moonlight streaming through the ventilation port, she could see it was a
blanket.
It was covered with a thick layer of grime, so blackened that its original color was indistinguishable, and it emitted a nauseating stench–clearly unwashed for ages.
“Urgh-”
Grace retched involuntarily.
She had already vomited several times during the day from seasickness.
Having had nothing to eat, her stomach contained only acid, and her dry heaving produced nothing.
Feeling intensely nauseated, she kicked the blanket away in disgust.
She had previously lived a life of luxury in the Blackwood household. When had she ever endured such hardship?
Even when her mother was still alive and she was just a housekeeper’s daughter, she had never suffered like this.
Grace hugged her knees and began to sob quietly.
Her soft cries were drowned out by the sound of the waves.
The winter temperature was already low, and being at sea made the nights even colder.
She shivered violently, her lips turning purplish–blue, as if all the blood in her body was about to freeze.
Finally, she picked up that filthy, stinking blanket.
To survive, Grace had no choice but to wrap herself in the foul–smelling covering.
After a bumpy journey, Grace finally arrived in Britain.
Having been adrift for several days, unable to eat or sleep properly, she had lost considerable weight. She hadn’t bathed for days and emitted a foul odor.
Even the men who came to drag her off the ship couldn’t help but feel disgusted.
“Bloody hell! She absolutely reeks!”
“Urgh-”
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revulsion, untied
slag. You stink to
at Port of Southampton. Although there were no sharks in these waters, Grace couldn’t swim, so being thrown overboard
her in was unaware
water,
man thought she was faking it and stood on the shore laughing. “That’s it, splash around a bit more. Get properly clean. Don’t
referred to was Lucas,
was docked was in Southampton, with early spring
the water, her lips blue, her limbs starting
had taken in a significant amount of seawater, making breathing increasingly
Grace’s cries grow feeble and her body beginning to sink,
swim? For fuck’s sake, now I’ve got to go
weather, the man naturally didn’t want to jump into the sea to rescue anyone.
an orange life ring
and pull yourself out,
down, but Grace stretched her hand out
to sink, the man cursed
lot of seawater and was suffering from hypothermia. She had lost
not dead, is she?” the man swore.
“Mate, when you were told to get her cleaned up, is this really what you
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mean?”
How was I to know she couldn’t swim? Just my bloody luck. I had to go in after her. I’m freezing my bollocks off Take her away
arrives and you’re not here, he’ll have your guts for garters.”
yeah, I
opened her eyes, three hours had passed.
her eyes to survey
to the room on the
Grace guessed she was now
the trailer of a large
now had a thick blanket covering her–apparently they were worried about her
around herself, hugging her body, her shoulders
had been
could guess
she leaned against the metal wall of the
still bone–chillingly cold, making
an ice cave.
lorry was probably heading
more hours, she would likely see
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