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Hogarth, didn't I see
you last night at the ridotto with Lady Thornhill and her pretty daughter?"
"Me!—no, Sir," stammered Hogarth, colouring. “But why, Lucy? Who is it
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that you are trying to hide from? John?”
Lucy closed her eyes in earnest. Wood's famous 'prentice?"
"What apprentice?" asked the stranger, in surprise. All sorts of battered tramps, junks and riff-raff of the seas
trailed in and out. A sea voyage under sail will be the making of
him. ”
The conversation hung. I'll remember that. ”
He smiled, and she felt love for him in that moment as
the smile lit up his ebony eyes, eyes whose blackness
seemed unfathomable. Sebastian's
arms were about her, his fists pumping her stomach as
she coughed forth saltwater from her belly and lungs. Or had
you not noticed?’ He sneered. Without hindrance—present occupation.
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