" "You want another drubbing, I perceive," said Thames, frowning. Darrell stopped, and drew his sword. A young man —almost a boy, slight, dark, and with his brother’s deep grey eyes—came across the room to her. "Before you go, bring me the bottle of pineapple rum I opened yesterday. I had rather have trouble and hardship like that than be taken care of by others. ‘Exactly like my father. I ought to have gone long ago. I don’t mean I’m not a good woman—I mean that I’m not a GOOD woman. “I’m not in the mood right this instant. I'm one of those unfortunate duffers who have too much imagination—the kind who build their own chimeras and then run away from them. I said to myself at once, ‘Either this is a coincidence or the caper sauce.
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