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The slack of her ridinghabit and full under-petticoats was gathered into her left hand, and her booted ankles were visible as she held the skirts well out of her way. He flung open the door and cast a quick glance round. ‘Small wonder in a way that he found hisself consolation elsewhere. ” “Blood of my heart!” whispered Capes, holding her close to him.

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