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” Capes had not quite the same power of recovery. Admire her as much as you choose—at a distance. There was nothing in the pockets of the coat. Yes—as he would have liked. The same look she had often seen in the eyes of the drunken beachcombers her father had brought home, and it had not filled her with horror.
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