He sat with folded arms and knitted brows, thinking intently. ‘Now then,’ said the captain sternly, ‘I’m not going to ask you what you’re doing here. I could make away with him at once, as you are about to make away with your nephew, Sir Rowland,—but that wouldn't serve my turn. Abruptly would come the end. I waited for her at the back.
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