’ The captain shook his head. In the recess beside the fireplace were some open bookshelves. He was tall, nearly six feet, and from his stature it was clear that he spent some spare time working on his physique. ‘And I’ll say it as often as I choose, you confounded impertinent wench! Who do you think you’re talking to? I’m your grandfather, girl. ‘I am sorry to hear of your misfortunes. Melusine ripped at the buttons of the garment, dragging it open and away, and gasped at the massive red stain on his shirt. "Captain Darren," he added, sternly, "you shall hear from me.
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