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Post by Ace on Nov 13, 2007 8:29:09 GMT
"He might" Niamh told him, but at te same time her body language was telling him that she didn't really believe it.
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Lord Cutler Beckett
Mr. Cotton's Parrot
Its nothing personal, Jack. It?s just good business
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Post by Lord Cutler Beckett on Nov 13, 2007 10:56:06 GMT
When the carriage come up to the doors of the Company, the coachman him opened with rapidity the door. Low first he to help Lady Amandine to go down,he, offered hier his glove hand and thought about the father of Amandine. He will be an idiot he was protesting for be with hisdaughter.He, Lord Beckett, chairman of the EITC. He was not being going to stain the honor of his daughter, was not being going to fall down in the same mistake of his past::
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Post by amandine on Nov 13, 2007 11:19:16 GMT
Amandine smiled at Beckett as she waited for him to lead her, "Do you have some wine here?"
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The Admiral let out a breath, and started to walk away.
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Lord Cutler Beckett
Mr. Cotton's Parrot
Its nothing personal, Jack. It?s just good business
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Post by Lord Cutler Beckett on Nov 13, 2007 11:28:51 GMT
" The best ".Answered him taking with gentleness his hand between his, leading her to the interior of the company. His soldiers when they saw it greeted both with respect and looked at the Lord with certain envy on having been accompanied by so beautiful lady, who was very young for him..
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Post by amandine on Nov 13, 2007 11:34:23 GMT
Amandine smiled, and let herself be lead to wherever Beckett took her.
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Lord Cutler Beckett
Mr. Cotton's Parrot
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Post by Lord Cutler Beckett on Nov 13, 2007 11:53:24 GMT
He opened to him the door of the office. "Wait, I am going to light the oil lamp, the fire of the chimney is not sufficient, there is too many darkness, my lady ". Entered first and approach his table rapid steps, leFT his cane and his hat on her and it lit fire to the wick of the lamp.
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Post by amandine on Nov 13, 2007 12:03:44 GMT
"It is quite nice here." She said taking a seat in one of the seats.
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Lord Cutler Beckett
Mr. Cotton's Parrot
Its nothing personal, Jack. It?s just good business
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Post by Lord Cutler Beckett on Nov 13, 2007 12:22:59 GMT
" Sit down next to the fire, I do not want that you dont caught cold , my lady ". Beckett smiled while it was filling two glasses of wine. Come out the layer and throw it on his chair, it took the glasses and approached her with soft steps.
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Post by amandine on Nov 13, 2007 12:37:03 GMT
She took the glass, "Thank you," She scooted her chair closer to the fire. The light of the fire illunimating her fair skin.
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Lord Cutler Beckett
Mr. Cotton's Parrot
Its nothing personal, Jack. It?s just good business
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Post by Lord Cutler Beckett on Nov 13, 2007 12:50:43 GMT
He sat down ahead his, in his armchair, where every night, he enjoyed a good wine in front of the fire. Looked at her fixedly to the eyes while it was drinking the first gulp of wine. In silence, always in silence .... a silence that became more uncomfortable between them.
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