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She longed to own something lasting, anything, but knew her wishes to be stupid. And then she would find work. “I remember when you walked me home. It shall be your wedding ring. I said to myself at once, ‘Either this is a coincidence or the caper sauce. ” She paused. She saw me, and, Lady Ferringhall, I shall never forget her look as long as I live.
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