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She would never love him as she loved Capes, of course, but there are grades and qualities of love. Her cheeks flushed a dull red. “He’s quite the inventor. Well, I don't blame you on that ground. ‘The wretch said nothing to anyone. A few short, dark locks, escaping from beneath her head-dress, showed that her hair had been removed, and had only been recently allowed to grow again.
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