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Filling
a
coffee-pot
and
frying-pan
with
part
of
my
plunder
,
and
taking
some
chinaware
from
the
cabin
pantry
,
I
left
Wolf
Larsen
lying
in
the
sun
and
went
ashore
.
Maud
was
still
asleep
.
I
blew
up
the
embers
(
we
had
not
yet
arranged
a
winter
kitchen
)
,
and
quite
feverishly
cooked
the
breakfast
.
Toward
the
end
,
I
heard
her
moving
about
within
the
hut
,
making
her
toilet
.
Just
as
all
was
ready
and
the
coffee
poured
,
the
door
opened
and
she
came
forth
.
"
It
's
not
fair
of
you
,
"
was
her
greeting
.
"
You
are
usurping
one
of
my
prerogatives
.
You
know
you
I
agreed
that
the
cooking
should
be
mine
,
and
--
"
"
But
just
this
once
,
"
I
pleaded
.
"
If
you
promise
not
to
do
it
again
,
"
she
smiled
.
"
Unless
,
of
course
,
you
have
grown
tired
of
my
poor
efforts
.
"
To
my
delight
she
never
once
looked
toward
the
beach
,
and
I
maintained
the
banter
with
such
success
all
unconsciously
she
sipped
coffee
from
the
china
cup
,
ate
fried
evaporated
potatoes
,
and
spread
marmalade
on
her
biscuit
.
But
it
could
not
last
.
I
saw
the
surprise
that
came
over
her
.
She
had
discovered
the
china
plate
from
which
she
was
eating
.
She
looked
over
the
breakfast
,
noting
detail
after
detail
Then
she
looked
at
me
,
and
her
face
turned
slowly
toward
the
beach
.
"
Humphrey
!
"
she
said
.
The
old
unnamable
terror
mounted
into
her
eyes
.
"
Is
--
he
?
"
she
quavered
.
