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’ He glanced at Roding. Many’s the young ’un I’ve seen get hisself into just such a knuckleheaded mess all on account of a pretty wench. I tell you this child would have been strangled. By this time Capes’ hair had bleached nearly white, and his skin had become a skin of red copper shot with gold. "Heard of your escapes. ” He nodded. To walk beside him, dressed akin to him, rucksacked and companionable, was bliss in itself; each step she took was like stepping once more across the threshold of heaven.
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