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"He is all alone. It came to her like a dear thing rediscovered, that she loved Capes. I waited until he was asleep and then I tied him up with some duct tape and some old rope he had in the shed. But the free arm of the stranger hit him a flail-like blow on the chest and sent him sprawling into the yielding sand. She felt a hysterical desire to strike him, to burst out crying, to blurt out the whole miserable truth.

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