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And then she fell into a musing about Capes. She thought of an old abandoned barn that she could inhabit further downriver, but shrugged off the idea in disdain. Gerald looked at it, then at her face. The bleach had ruined it, with yellow-orange streaks invading the frizzy white that cascaded in wavy tendrils coated with greasy hairspray. Do you know, Annabel, that you are my wife.
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