" "Well, rather than you should commit so great a crime, Captain, here it is," replied Quilt, handing him the garment in question. His face was that of a quick, intelligent-looking boy, with fine hazel eyes, and a clear olive complexion. The curtain tinkled as her head brushed it, but he neither saw nor heard. This time, there was no doubt, she did not sleep. He knew very well that his muscles were flabby, and his nerve by no means what it should be. The silence grew unbearable, so she asked, \"What is your surname, John?\" \"My surname? You mean my last name?\" \"Yes. I’m okay. ‘If he needed sanctuary, it raises grave doubts about his activities. There’s no logic in these things.
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