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1. ” “The real, identical other,” said Capes, and took and bit the tip of her little finger. I can’t explain—” They regarded one another, each blinded to the other. ’ A radiant smile dawned. ” The housemaid’s presence acted as a useful restraint. Jane was a smoldering auburn-haired Irish beauty who seldom spoke to anyone. Her hair was of the darkest brown, and finest texture; and, when unloosed, hung down to her heels.
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