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In the middle there was a gate. She could not help thinking of Capes. The day was warm even under an overcast sky and Hilary, uncomfortable, shifted his weight. ‘You’ll come with us and get yourself safe back home to your convent, understand?’ ‘But wait,’ begged Melusine, hanging back. They were exquisite. What he wanted desperately was to be alone. But the stone was slippery; and the tide, which here began to feel the influence of the fall, was running with frightful velocity.
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