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A wedding procession turned the corner. Seems as she don’t trust soldiers easy. She wallowed for a time in the thought of Capes, unable to escape from his image and the idea of his presence in her life. “Why should it matter?” he said. He rolled on top of her, pinning her with his arms and forming a tented cage. Before he even glanced at the man on the floor he stepped over to her side and took the poker from her. The joy that filled her veins with throbbing fire urged her to rise and go swinging and whirling and dipping. It feels like too much gold-dust clutched in one’s hand.
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