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A granddaughter of mine!’ The idiocy of this notion stuck in his craw and he could think of nothing else for a moment. Keeping hold of the doorhandle, she turned slowly. ‘Forgive this intrusion, ma’am, I beg. He shot at me at the ‘Unusual,’ and the magistrates bound him over to keep the peace. She could not help thinking of Capes. He would discuss something she had been reading, and he would give her some unexpected angle, setting a fictional character before her with astonishing clearness. His large, coarse lips drew wider apart.
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