Read the following passage and questions, then choose the right answer from options, the answer should be one of A, B, C, D.

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Raven-haired, seductive Darling Toujours' smoke-and-flame eyes kindled sparks in hearts all over the universe. But it took sweet old Grandma Perkins, of the pirate ship Dirty the U.S. copyright on this publication was renewed.] "I can always get along with a man if he remembers who he is," said Darling Toujours, the raven-haired, creamy-skinned televideo actress whose smoke-and-flame eyes lit fires in hearts all over the solar , enjoying postprandial cocktails with Captain Homer Fogarty, the hundred Earthbound passengers were conscious of the speed at all. Darling Toujours waved a long cigarette holder at the author. "Don't pay any attention to him, Captain. You know how writers are—always putting words in other people's mouths, and not very good ones at that." "Do you mean not very good words or not very good mouths, my dear?" Carlton, she knew, to point out the one minor blemish in an otherwise perfect body—her slightly over-sized mouth. She began to wish that she had never left Callisto, that she had cancelled her passage on the Kismet ever seen," boomed Captain Fogarty, his voice sounding something like Her hand froze, poised elegantly in mid-air, as she turned to see a newcomer standing at the door. The witness to the impending slap was a withered little lady, scarcely five feet tall, with silvered hair, eyes that twinkled like a March wind, and a friendly rash of wrinkles that gave her face the kindly, weathered appearance of an old stone idol. Her slight figure was lost of style at least fifty years before. The little woman coughed politely. "I beg your pardon," she told them in a sweet, high little voice. "I hope I didn't interrupt anything. If you would like to hit the gentleman, Miss Toujours, I'll be glad to come back later." Darling Toujours opened her violet eyes wide in surprise. "Why, I with laughter and the good Captain colored deeply. "Oh," said the little old woman, "I'm sorry. I didn't know that he was fit of hysteria. The Captain took command. "Now, look here, Madam," he sputtered. "What is it you want?" "It really doesn't make much difference how you sign the thing, just so long as you sign it," he blustered. "Just a mere formality anyway. You just sign it any way you like." He paused, hoping that she would leave to leave. Captain Fogarty gave her his hardened stare of the type which at him. His rage getting out of hand, he finally blurted, "And now, Mrs. Perkins, I think you'd better be getting back to your quarters. As you happy voyage. Good day, Captain Fogarty," she called over her shoulder freckled face through the door. "Howdy, Mrs. Perkins. I wondered if I could do anything for you? It's about ten minutes before we eat." "Well, you can pull that big box down from the top shelf there, if you children do it and I miss it so." She gave him a wrinkled smile that was at once wistful and petulant. complain. She enjoyed watching the people with the more expensive cabins parade their clothes and their manners at the Captain's table. "The little hag, you mean," Miss Toujours muttered under her breath, but loudly enough for Grandma Perkins to hear. "Why, hello, Miss Toujours. And Mr. Carlton too. I hope you'll forgive child I've ever seen." "Why, thank you, Mrs. Perkins," Darling purred, starting to preen just pity. She was so pretty, just like you." Darling Toujours muttered a few choice words under her breath. "But we must all make the best of things as they come. That's what listen." "Then I'll make it a short story. You see, Johnny, I'm an old woman. I'll be 152 this year. And ever since Omar, my husband, died a few then with another. They've all been married for decades now of course, with children and grandchildren of their own. And I guess that I just get in their way. There just isn't much left in life for a feeble old woman like me." She sniffled a moment or two as if to cry. Johnny, remembering the heavy box in her cabin that got moved up and down without his help, suppressed a smile on the word "feeble." "There aren't many friends my age left around any more. So I'm being money for which is being provided by my dear, sweet children—all ten of them." Grandma dabbed a bit of a handkerchief at her eyes. "The rats," she muttered under her breath. When she saw her companion was smiling she dropped her pretense of crying. "To be truthful, Johnny, they've grown old and stodgy, all of them. And I'm sure they think I've lost most of my marbles. Everything I did embarrassed them, so I guess it's for the best, but—" Grandma Perkins never finished the sentence, for interrupting her came the horrendous clang of the Kismet's general alarm, and on its heels, charging through the main salon like a rhinoceros in heat, came Captain Fogarty. calmness to the door. Maybe, she thought, we're going to have a little excitement after all. of confusion. The Senior Watch Officer was shouting at his assistant, the Navigator was cursing out the Pilot and the Gunnery Officer, whose job had been suddenly, came the raucous voice of Captain Fogarty as he stalked onto the bridge. "What in great space has happened to the motors? Why are we losing speed?" The Senior Watch Officer saluted and shouted, "Engine Room reports the engines have all stopped, Sir. Don't know why. We're operating the Captain Fogarty snorted. "Fat lot of good he'll do us. Wait for him, run them won't operate at all. What will we do?" "Ahoy, STAR Kismet still work. We'll kill 'em all!" cried Captain Fogarty. marked: EMERGENCY LOCK DO NOT OPERATE IN FLIGHT Lamps O'Toole, the nominal leader of the pirates, stretched his brawny body to ease the crinks out of it and then rubbed his hands together. like old Captain Blackbrood." "Sure. He used to sit around broodin' up trouble all the time." One of the other men piped up. "And to think we get the pleasurable the money." "Aw, women are no dern good—all of them," said Snake. "Heck. With one of them things on, you can't eat, can't sleep, can't—Well, there's lots of things you can't do with one of them things on. Besides, we all want to take a little look at you, if you "Captain Fogarty's men would have cut you to ribbons. So I opened the giving them a withered little smile. "And if you want to know why, well ... I was bored on the Kismet , and I thought how nice it would be to run away and join a gang of cutthroat pirates." "She's batty," moaned Snake. "She's lost her marbles," muttered another. "Let's toss her overboard right now," said still another. the whole fleet in after us and track us and our families down to the last kid." Then he turned to the little old lady to explain. "Look, lady—" "My name is Mrs. Matilda Perkins. You may call me Grandma." "Okay, Grandma, look. You really fixed us good. To begin with, we ain't at this rate," Grandma told him. "You should have known better than to take a woman at her word." Grandma told him, her lower lip sticking out in a most petulant manner. "They like to have starved me to death on that Kismet

<question>:
Of the following options, which best describe Captain Homer Fogarty?

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A Dumb and kind
B Handsome and brave
C Brave and desperate
D Rash and impatient

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D