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The girl was like some north-country woodland pool, penetrated by a single shaft of sunlight—beautifully clear in one spot and mysteriously obscured elsewhere. A wedding procession turned the corner. "Took a great fancy to you. . "I must go. She seemed to assume that it must certainly be something she had said. That’s why I come to tell you. Her eyes were dilated— fixed in a horrified stare at the parting in the curtains which hung before the window. Crossing them, he ascended an eminence, which, from its singular shape, seems to have been the site of a Roman encampment, and which commands a magnificent prospect. The ambitions of his life, and they were many, seemed to lie far away, broken up dreams in some outside world where the way was rough and the sky always grey. Fascination. She looked around the apartment for other people. Capes—the ‘Capes crave,’ they would call it in America. I'm an old hand at such things.
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