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Capes had the gift of easy, unaffected writing, coupled with very clear and logical thinking, and to follow his written thought gave her the sensation of cutting things with a perfectly new, perfectly sharp knife. All the initial confidence in herself was gone; her courage was merely a shell to hide the lack. This formality irked her: she wanted to play a little, romp. ‘Even the nuns they say I am like a devil. He reached over and took her hand. You must forgive the poet’s license I take. More than half the city perished. She was dressed as English girls do dress for town, without either coquetry or harshness: her collarless blouse confessed a pretty neck, her eyes were bright and steady, and her dark hair waved loosely and graciously over her ears.
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