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I, too, want to understand—to walk with my head in the light. ” Capes waited patiently. He is coming here to tea. Occasionally the canvas snapped as the wind veered slightly. Major said you’d gorn. The lad had just barely jangled it, when hurrying footsteps could be heard inside. ’ ‘Success?’ Her eyes narrowed.
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