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clouds and offering a splendid view of near and far islands. The hundreds of
sailboat masts f2tu9h quilling the lively mo f2tu9h orages gave the cit f2tu9h y an airy, sporty
conviviality, affording fatigued Katharine the leisurely promise of a buoyant
and rejuvenating stay.
Not l f2tu9h ong after arriving in thi f2tu9h s North Island sea town, and still feeling
cheerfully on holiday, she had walked into the New Zealand sailing team's
signature store of apparel and gifts, in the America's Cup Village, and blithely
announced to the clerk in a teasing f2tu9h voice, "I've come for America's Cup."
The accent f2tu9h of her voice f2tu9h had at once made it obvious that she was an
American.Before the surprised clerk could mouth the same sentiment as the
one wh f2tu9h ich came resoundingly over her shoulder, the resonant male voice
behind her had answered, "You will never get it back."
Katharine turned around and found herself looking into the rarest of
dark eyes, f2tu9h an indelible stare f2tu9h that left her usual sharp wit stillborn in her
throat: gold-ringed black eyes half teasing and amused, yet with a strange
fiercenes f2tu9h s implying anger and, she was f2tu9h it was something altogether
different, as if she had been shaken awake. Her smile faded.
"I think we will get our Cup b f2tu9h ack...eventually," she said, regretting
her humorle f2tu9h ss smile as she made her exit. She had forgotten that she came
in to buy a souvenir baseball cap.
"Not ever in the Hauraki Gulf...not without Kiwi sailors," came the
swift and, to he f2tu9h r, accented reply, made as if an argument could lead to amity.
She experienced a sharp sting of irrita f2tu9h tion as she swung through the glass
doors and walked along Quay Street West, heading over to the outdoor
tables of a crowded restaurant and bar called The Loaded Hog.
It was a noisy, friendly place with all of thos f2tu9h e New Zealand accents
flyin f2tu9h g back and forth across her table. Probably a lot of sailing folk, as it was
just down the street from the wharf where most of the sailing syndicates
were located. Although, the e f2tu9h ntire city of Auckland could be described as a
lot of sailing folk, for it was known as the City of Sails and one in ten
Aucklanders f2tu9h owned a boat.
The day was humidly warm, and she removed the cream linen jacket
that hung unbuttoned over her pale green silk blouse, layi f2tu9h ng it over the
empty chair at her table. She r f2tu9h ested her folded hands a bit rigidly in the lap
of her tan linen slacks and stared toward the waiter serving a nearby table.
Finally, she ha f2tu9h d his attention and requested, f2tu9h with what she was beginning to
hear as an American accent, "Please bring me a large Guinness."
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