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After Capes had finished the Scotchman’s troubles he went back into the preparation-room. He had plugged along, if not happy, at least with sound philosophy. The spinsters—who on the morrow would vanish out of the girl's life for ever—had already left their imprint upon her imagination. Standing before a mirror set on a dresser between the windows, two hands frozen in the act of adjusting a wide-brimmed hat on her head, stood a lady in a dark riding habit, her startled features turned towards the door. ” Anna rose to her feet. He fended these things off from him with the rump of his fourth piece of cake. Wood became sensible that he was not alone.
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