‘There was a priest, the father confessor, you understand. ‘Give me an opportunity to open my mouth, and I will. The same pale white buttocks, the same freckles in the same unchanging patterns on her collarbone that all of her mother’s potions had never been able to erase. It came to her that to marry any one but Capes was impossible.
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