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The solos were revealing, sensual and moody. He folded the garments carefully and replaced them on the chair. "Mother—dear mother! Once again, I beseech you to listen to me. 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 am a little afraid. Or I should have made love to you long ago.
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