And now, hey for the great round, wonderful world! Don't you hear our keel cutting the shimmering waters?" "No," she said savagely. "I hear only Woodham's mocking laughter!... And it sounds like a goat bleating." "Darling!" he cried in amaze. "I told you not to 'darling' me. How dared you change our lives without a word of consultation?" "Amber!" His voice was pained now.