Spurling, and her now accepted suitor, resumed their seats. “I’ve been playing since I was five, Lucy! You’re just more talented than I am. I find it impossible to associate you with—my little friend of the ‘Ambassador’s. How Jack Sheppard's Portrait was painted. His eyes were narrow with desire like a panther’s as he grinned at seeing her visibly satisfied. Of course she had often heard sailors hammering out their ditties.
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