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She smiled. ” That phrase about dragging the truth through swamps of nonsense she remembered from Capes. Only first you must find the lantern and light it again and leave it here, near the door, for me to find. Oh! you haven't got the key—then I must have it, I suppose. What’s that?” They both stood listening. "I hope not. She was a much lighter and more frivolous person, very charming and companionable—but with a difference—a great difference. I love you—unendurably.
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