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would have been a disaster had it not been for Sister Marie Madeleine. Simonette was the only girl who would speak to Lenobia, and she did so in awkward starts and stops—as if the fifteen-year-old kept forgetting she wasn’t supposed to like Lenobia anymore.
    Lenobia concentrated on her food. She thought it was going to be like heaven to be able to eat a full meal, but the Bishop’s hot gaze made her feel so sick and scared that she ended up pushing most of the delicious sea bass and buttery potatoes around her plate.
    Sister Marie Madeleine made everything work, though. She kept the Commodore engaged in a discussion about the ethics of war that included the Bishop and his ecclesiastical opinions. He couldn’t ignore the nun—not when she was showing such obvious interest in the Bishop’s opinion. And in much less time than Lenobia would have imagined, the Sister was asking to be excused.
    “So soon, madame?” The Commodore blinked blearily at her, face florid from the port. “I was enjoying our conversation very much!”
    “Do forgive me, good Commodore, but I wish to go while there is still some light left in the evening sky. The mademoiselles and I should very much like to take a few turns about the deck.”
    The mademoiselles, obviously shocked by the nun’s proposal, stared at her in varying degrees of surprise and horror.
    “Walk? About the deck? And why would you wish to do that, Sister?” asked the Bishop in a sharp voice.
    The nun smiled placidly at the Bishop. “ Oui, I think we have too long been cooped in our rooms.” Then she shifted her attention to the Commodore. “Have you not explained many times about the healthful benefits of sea air? And look at you, monsieur, such a big, strong man. We would do well to emulate your habits.”
    “Ah, indeed, indeed.” The Commodore’s already massive chest swelled even fuller.
    “Excellent! Then with your permission, I am going to recommend the girls and I take frequent walks around the ship at varying times of the day. We must all be mindful of our health, and now that the last of the seasickness has dissolved, there is nothing to keep us to our quarters.” Marie Madeleine said the last with a quick, knowing glance at Lenobia, followed by an apologetic look to the Commodore, as if including him in her chagrin at the girl’s behavior. Lenobia thought Sister Marie Madeleine was absolutely brilliant.
    “Very good, madame. Tip-top idea, really tip-top. Do you not think so, Charles?”
    “I think the good Sister is a very wise woman,” came the Bishop’s sly response.
    “It is kind of you to say so, Father,” Marie Madeleine said. “And do not let us startle you, as from here out you will never know where any of us could be!”
    “I will remember. I will remember.” Suddenly the Bishop’s stern expression shifted and he blinked as if in surprise. “Sister, I just had a thought that I am quite sure was brought on by your ambitious announcement about taking over the ship.”
    “But, Father, I did not mean—”
    The Bishop waved away her protestations. “Oh, I know you mean no harm, Sister. As I was saying, my thought was that it would be quite nice if you moved your shrine to the Holy Mother on deck, perhaps just above us, in the aft promenade that is nicely sheltered. Perhaps the crew would like to join in your daily devotions.” He bowed to the Commodore and added, “As time and their duties would allow, of course.”
    “Of course—of course,” parroted the Commodore.
    “Well, certainly I could do that. As long as the weather remains clear,” said Marie Madeleine.
    “Thank you, Sister. Consider it a personal favor to me.”
    “Very well, then. I feel we have accomplished so much tonight,” the nun said enthusiastically. “ Au revoir, monsieurs. Allons-y, mademoiselles, ” she concluded, and then herded her group from the room.
    Lenobia felt the Bishop’s gaze until the door closed, blocking his view of her.
    “Well, then, shall