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self between the two shoulder blades, and—and it's not easy to get at."
"Allow me, Captain Corcoran," and he obligingly patted him on the very spot.
"Thank you, Sir Joseph, that is capital," said Captain Corcoran, much relieved, "but I am sorry to see your Lordship out of bed at this hour. I hope your crib is comfortable."
"Pretty well," said Sir Joseph, who made it a rule never quite to approve of anything that was done for him, " the fact is I am worried about your daughter. I am disappointed with her. To tell the plain truth, I don't think she'll do."
"I'm sorry to hear that, Sir Joseph," replied the Captain, "Josephine is, I am sure, sensible of your condescension."
"She naturally would be," said Sir Joseph, who was really too conceited for words.
"Perhaps your exalted rank dazzles her," remarked Captain Corcoran.
Here again we become conscious of that nasty irritating little blot on the good Captain's character. He attached so much importance to mere rank that I am afraid we must put him down as just a teeny-weeny-wee bit of a sn-b.
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