Capes had the gift of easy, unaffected writing, coupled with very clear and logical thinking, and to follow his written thought gave her the sensation of cutting things with a perfectly new, perfectly sharp knife. “Indeed, I must implore you to return. In Hamilton Place that is, like I told you before, miss. How long have you been playing?” Lucy breathed an internal sigh of relief. “Why? Do you think I’m a stoner?” He asked.
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