[ The man stares at him, and, well, that blank look mirrors the nebulous remembered image of the daguerreotype in one of his dad's books. That very much is James Fitzjames. One of the captains of the doomed Franklin Expedition.
That does not stop Freddie from asking regardless. ]
I'm sorry, are you... [ This is ridiculous. ] You're Captain Fitzjames. [ Said warily, experimentally, seeking confirmation. It's not a confident statement, despite the striking resemblance to the nondescript features he remembers. ]
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That does not stop Freddie from asking regardless. ]
I'm sorry, are you... [ This is ridiculous. ] You're Captain Fitzjames. [ Said warily, experimentally, seeking confirmation. It's not a confident statement, despite the striking resemblance to the nondescript features he remembers. ]