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There was a gentle rustling of skirts. Capes was an exceptionally fair man of two or three-and-thirty, so ruddily blond that it was a mercy he had escaped light eyelashes, and with a minor but by no means contemptible reputation of his own. Wrenched from their holds, the iron palisades in front of the thief-taker's dwelling were used as weapons to burst open the door. To be confronted with the girl’s damned Frenchman of a husband was another matter altogether. The next weekend arrived and she made her decision. "The Dawn Pearl!" he said, making to recline again. "I've just recollected that my husband left a key with me, which he charged me to give you when I could find an opportunity. You jumped, and I think that you left me. Sepulchre's.
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