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. ” He paced the room for a minute or two restlessly. Sheila’s boys hadn’t been much help when they were around the house, anyway, they were more partial to lolling around on couches and running around with their girls. How can he help you?” She threw such a look upon him that even he, Sir John Ferringhall, carpetmerchant, hide-bound Englishman, slow-witted, pompous, deliberate, felt his heart beat to music. " "Lord!—think of having sharks for neighbours? Every morning I'll take a dip into the lagoon. I can bear anything but suspense. I'm going to be frank; we must have a clear understanding. I tell you what, Thames," he added, flinging himself carelessly into a chair, "I'd give my right hand,—and that's no light offer for a carpenter's 'prentice,—if that little minx were half as fond of me as she is of you. You will not find me unreasonable with you. ’ He took his seat next to her, waving the fulminating captain towards the tray.
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