The thought of Capes flooded her being like long-veiled sunlight breaking again through clouds. ’ ‘I don’t, as a matter of fact,’ Gerald said decidedly, a frown creasing his brow. She let him have it all, as it was, after all, for the last time. To have written a short story in a week was rather a remarkable feat.
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