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The autumn rain had made every surface tacky, the wet seats of painted red picnic tables were avoided. But I am not worthy to be any man's wife —far less his wife. “I think that I will leave this letter for him,” she said. So go up-stairs and get your things together while I look out for a hansom. The brightness Capes had diffused over the world glorified even his rival. I have calculated my chances, you perceive. No one spoke, and she was impelled to flounder on.
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