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: [Rebecca walks up to Macleane after he has been staring at her
] You are not a gentleman. Macleane
: I'm sorry? Rebecca
: No gentleman would stare at a lady like that in public. Macleane
: I do beg your pardon. Captain James Macleane, at your service. Rebecca
: Oh, so you are a gentlemen? Macleane
: Yes. Rebecca
: What a shame.
: [after her father has asked why she is dancing with Macleane
] He doesn't make my flesh crawl. Macleane
: *Thank* you.
: [Talking to her father about one of her suitors
] He makes my flesh crawl.
: Mr. Chance, I do believe you have halitosis.