"No Blueskin, I perceive, Sir," he observed, in a deferential tone, as Wild entered the Lodge. "Oh, Rollo, there are so many things I don't know! But you love me, don't you?" Rollo wagged his stump violently and tried to lick her face. That Capes should love her seemed beyond the compass of her imagination.
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