You should stick to magazine editing and keep your nose out of dirty games, Mariel.
But how could Mariel have known where he would be, and when?
She told us that she was much alone, that even yet the good people of Mariel treated her with suspicion.
Mariel might have been talking nonsense, or he might have been reading the Gospel.
They accordingly crossed the Bay of Mariel in a small boat and thus reached the eastern side of the trocha.
Mariel fit into one side of the puzzle, interlocking with Dartmouth.
Four of the vessels had been left between Havana and Mariel.
Shandor scowled, looking first at Ingersoll, then at Mariel's impassive face.
Get a big enough dose, and you're dead, Mariel—but I guess you know that, don't you?
Mariel was shaking his head, his little eyes nearly popping with fright.