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Captain Hilary Roding and his inamorata, Miss Lucilla Froxfield. Danger, in the form he apprehended, was lurking outside: nor was he destined to enjoy long repose. “I was glad you did not send it back again,” he said. I went with him to what I supposed to be the British Embassy, and went through a ceremony which I understood to be the usual form of the marriage one used there. She spoke with a certain odd deliberation carefully chosen words which fell like drops of ice upon the man who sat listening. She did not enter the cabin at once, but paused on the threshold and stared at the silent, recumbent figure in the bunk.
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