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Capes stood side by side upon an old Persian carpet that did duty as a hearthrug in the dining-room of their flat and surveyed a shining dinner-table set for four people, lit by skilfully-shaded electric lights, brightened by frequent gleams of silver, and carefully and simply adorned with sweet-pea blossom. But though he made Blueskin and Kettleby his chief marks, he missed both. “My friend,” she said, “I have been your pupil for two years. Hastening to the church, he entered it by the very door near which his first crime had been committed. “Forgive me,” he decided to say at last, and his voice had a little quiver of emotion, and he laid his hand on hers upon her knee.
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