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"I fear we're too late," he whispered to Thames. But next moment, Captain Roding put up her back. . The love-songs of all the ages were singing in her blood, the scent of night stock from the garden filled the air, and the moths that beat upon the closed frames of the window next the lamp set her mind dreaming of kisses in the dusk. ’ ‘I don’t even know your granddaughter, ma’am. “They have just taken this house from Lady Cellender. ” He sat for a moment, absorbing.
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