Hayley stood at the bow of the ship, watching the sun peek over the horizon. The wind was perfectly calm and the smell of the salty air, made her feel refreshed.

"I see you've changed in to the work garments I brought for you."

Her Father seemed taller to her as he stood there before her. "Yes, thank you." Hayley looked down at clothing and brushed her hand across the fabric. "It will take some getting used to."

"Hayley. I can't believe I have allowed you to come aboard and appear as a hired hand."

"I will put on one of my dresses if it would please you Father."

"If you did so, I would have to answer to Maddie for allowing your clothes to be ruined." Her father placed his hand on her shoulder. "I would appreciate it if you would wear your hair under a hat. We come across other vessels from time to time, and we would never be able to escape the gossip, should a female be spotted aboard."

"Let it be known that I will not be guilty of ruining my father's reputation." Hayley noticed someone standing behind her father, and felt a chill go up her spine as she realized who it was.

"Good morning, sir. Miss Lawrence." His voice conveyed her was shocked to see her. Not knowing what else to say, he turned to walk away.