
After four days of south-east gale, Vrouw Botmar climbed the kopje with seven-year-old Suzanne to watch the breakers strike the cliffs. Fine is not my word for water that can grind a ship and every soul aboard it into timber and foam. You step into this one-chapter preview with Suzanne Botmar at the center, where choices turn on the people, promises, and pressure already in the room. As Jan prepared to ride, the sleeping boy tightened his hand around Suzanne's and whispered a name none of them yet understood. The chapter closes on a continuation question rather than resolving the novel's larger arc.
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