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The likeness was ridiculous. “You belong to me,” he said fiercely; “the marriage certificate is in my pocket. ’ Joy rose in Melusine’s bosom. ‘Think I’m fool enough to do my business in a convent?’ he said scornfully. Then Capes’ footsteps approached. He was not, it seemed, the proper stipendiary at all, and there had been some demur to his jurisdiction that had ruffled him. There was a photo of her that looked exactly like you. “It is very, very difficult,” she continued, looking steadfastly at the ground.
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