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For a while they stood there, silent, motionless, staring at the doorway where still a few strings of the bamboo curtain swayed and twisted, agitated by the Wastrel's passage. ‘You will like to marry me, yes?’ she pursued. Oh, cuss it!” “Eh?” “He said I would. It was Blueskin. “If only Sir John were not Sir John I would ask you to come and have some supper. All men are bloody fucking hypocrites. You won't refuse me, I'm sure; so no more need be said about the matter. " "Well, you know I always act under your orders, Captain," returned Blueskin; "and if you give the word to retreat, I shall obey, of course: but I know what Edgeworth Bess will say when we go home empty-handed. He could not move; but stood like one stupified, with his hands clasped together, and eyes almost starting out of their sockets, fixed upon his unfortunate parent. My mother, I'm sure, didn't intend to hurt your feelings.
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