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But I do not love you. I arranged that he should. ” Her thoughts went into solution for a time, while she listened to a lark singing. “Lots of ‘em!” Capes chuckled. His only warning was a gleam of silver in the faint spill of light from the house above. ‘Been led up the garden path by that confounded rapscallion. She would ignore him. But you! Why the devil did you marry her? That's the thing that confounds me.

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