Sentence The Ninetyeighth
Cristal Caddy's nose wrinkled as she caught a whiff of the pong from the foul-looking effluvium that marred the prettiness of the Harbour, but she was of sea-faring stock: "maybe I'm no double-dome, but I'm totally allegiant," she said to herself, as she rode the deck of Phemie's boat, The Lady, for she was thinking of her future as ship-mate with Phemie on the sea-ways of life; although Cristal gave an impression of being innocuous, her calm waters ran deep, and once she had signed on for the voyage, her commitment was total and for life!