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The sun-canvas was stowed; and Spurlock's chair was set forward the foremast, where the bulging jib cast a sliding blue shadow over him. I always fall on my feet, you know. Rumors had it he had been a looker in his youth, all long hair and chiseled muscles, but those days were long gone. Gerald doubted there would be many eager suitors, even assuming the comtesse was keen to marry off her daughter to a foreign protestant. ’ ‘She’s as clothheaded as you,’ Roding retorted, but he slipped an arm about the lady’s waist and gave her a quick squeeze. " "I am calm—perfectly calm," replied Winifred. "An audience might have frightened the birds. ’ He shifted unguardedly, and hissed a breath, wincing.
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