She began to draw on her gloves thoughtfully. Raymond Plote would only be missed by his mother. She’s as stubborn as the proverbial mule, and—’ with a sigh that felt wrenched out of him ‘—utterly captivating. Capes came back into her mind. But with the morning, the glorious unstained morning the passion of living would stir even the blood of a clod.
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