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At Wendy’s wedding in Kensington Garden, Captain James Hook attends.
After the ceremony, he corners the handsome young groom alone with a cigar, and a wedding gift.
Surprised– but certainly unwilling to be rude– the groom opens the box to find a small but significant collection of shining gold coins, Spanish in origin.
He looks up at the captain, quite stunned.
Hook gives the man a rather paternal smirk in answer, and taps him on the chest with the curved back of his hook.
“No long hours at the bank, understood?”
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