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It took all my self control not to let my hands wander. I want to get away. "Perhaps he means well. He knew it was unnerving, he did it to everyone, even his own kin. Come into the parlour, Winifred, and dry your eyes directly, or I'll send you to bed. ” “You don’t. I know that you were disappointed because I did not turn out to be the millionaire. His eyes glowed beneath the glasses and his blue buttondown shirt was reflected in the lenses. ‘But—’ ‘Nothing at all for you to worry your head over,’ said the captain, moving to try and usher her forth. But, perhaps, you'll first accompany me to my dwelling for a moment, that we may arrange our accounts before we start.
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