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Capes. But think of the disillusionment! Except for our sex we have minds like men, desires like men. He swore that I was his wife, and—I shot him, Nigel, as his arms were closing around me. “Annabel,” she said, “you are my sister, or I would bid you take the flowers if you care for them, and leave the room.
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