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... ed me with eyes as blue as a summer sky but infinitely colder.

“I have worked for decades to be able to solve a situation in days.”

“I suppose that it is up to me?”

“If you abandon your project and return to New York to board the first ship, then I will take over.”

A pause.

“Will you?” She continued.

“Never!” I erupted, “What sort of man boasts about a dream then gives up at the first difficulty? I will stop the Crew or I will die trying.”

“See that you ...

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