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Dead Men Tell No Tales

CHAPTER VII
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He then produced a handsome cigar-case admirably stocked, and we smoked and sipped in the cosiest fashion, though without exchanging many words.
You may imagine my pleasure in the society of a youth, equally charming in looks, manners and address, who had not one word to say to me about the Lady Jermyn or my hen-coop.

It was unique.

Yet such, I suppose, was my native contrariety, that I felt I could have spoken of the catastrophe to this very boy with less reluctance than to any other creature whom I had encountered since my deliverance.

He seemed so full of silent sympathy: his consideration for my feelings was so marked and yet so unobtrusive.

I have called him a boy.


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