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’ The lodgekeeper had been in fine fettle by the time Major Alderley had produced his investigatory force at the gates. Capes was an exceptionally fair man of two or three-and-thirty, so ruddily blond that it was a mercy he had escaped light eyelashes, and with a minor but by no means contemptible reputation of his own. “I will come—with pleasure,” she said, “if you will promise to treat me as a new acquaintance—not to refer to—Paris—at all. Prior to the great adventure, her mirrors had been the still pools in the rocks after the ebb.
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