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Fool that I was to marry for beauty! I ought to have remembered that a fair woman and a slashed gown always find some nail in the way. Not the most stringent search, conducted all morning, turned up one solitary sheet. ” Brendon laughed softly. To the poor carpenter it seemed an endless distance. She had fallen into it naturally, the only expression of the dance she had ever seen or known, and that a stolen sweet. ” “He was probably right,” she declared. We both understood that. Another long interval elapsed.
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