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"You've won your wager. You promise me you’ll never grow old, you hear?” “I promise. “Yes,” she answered, looking away. Ever and again Capes appealed to Ann Veronica. A man's laced hat,—whether adopted from the caprice of the moment, or habitually worn, we are unable to state,—cocked knowingly on her head, harmonized with her masculine appearance. He shuddered.
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