Perhaps it was my quick movements that jolted her back to her senses, because before I reached dry land again she started coughing and spitting up wat...r. When she finally managed to take a short breath and then another I realized I was holding my own breath and had to force myself to inhale and exhale at the same time as she did. She was lying still in my arms, but I felt a change in her just a few seconds later. It was as if it took some time for her to sort out where she was, but the very. After what seems like an eternity, he hands you a slip of paper with a sentence written on it in typed black ink."You will write this line Brittany, 200 times, 'I will learn to behave or I will be punished', but this is not an English lesson is it? You study French in my class Brittany, therefore I want you to first translate the line and then you will write it out clearly in your neatest handwriting...... IN FRENCH!"Mr Hodgkinson liked to subject his pupils to difficult French Lessons because. I'm sorry I stared at you just now. It's just that ... um ... I've never seen another one before." Another ... what?" I asked. I was closer to her now. My skin tingled. I felt a little short of breath."Another one of us," she answered, laying her hand on my arm. Her touch was almost electric. She smiled up at me. "You can FEEL it, can't you?"I tried to tell her that I had no idea what she was talking about, but my lips wouldn't be a party to such an obvious lie. "I ... I don't understand what's. Finally noticing the naked woman’s hysterics, one of the men tried to calm her down.. However when the men learned from Helen there were natives about, they panicked and hurriedly left the island, taking Helen along with them.Helen was finally saved. She was on a boat headed back to civilization, and for the first time in more than a year was clothed in a man’s oversized shirt, which she found quite uncomfortable and heavy on her skin.As Helen sat in the galley having soup with one of the men.