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” Capes suddenly abandoned his attitude of meditative restraint. At the same time he comprehended that she was as pure and lovely as the white orchid of Borneo and that she did not carry that ridiculous shield called false modesty. By and by the tramp of horses' feet was heard slowly ascending Snow Hill, and presently a troop of grenadier guards rode into the area facing Newgate. So, one day, because God was wroth, her mother ran away with a blackguard, and died in the gutter, miserably.
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