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Marry me. We were to ransom you, then we would fake your death, play as if the kidnappers had executed you. I haven’t taken much account of it until now. On this I am resolved. Sheila wouldn’t allow me to date a boy even if he was only fifteen—I mean sixteen, like I am, you see. "Here are some more papers, Captain. Jonathan shook his head.
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