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I MUST. Capes joined the students at tea, and displayed himself in an impish mood that sometimes possessed him. Her eyes glistened in the darkness—for light was only admitted through a small grated window—like flames, and, as she fixed them on him, their glances seemed to penetrate his very soul. Ed. ‘He can’t be Valade, that’s certain,’ mused Gerald, unheeding.
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