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“My sister and I,” she said slowly, “have seen very little of each other lately. There were doorways to peer into, dim cluttered holes with shadowy forms moving about, potters and rug-weavers. ’ ‘Yes, it’s all my fault,’ he agreed soothingly, ‘and you may rail at me presently as much as you please. They went to the gate and stopped there, gabbed with their men, and didn’t even dismount. Wood the best of wives. She shattered the edifice he was building up of himself as a devoted lover, waiting only his chance to win her from a hopeless and consuming passion. On the contrary, his glass was never idle, and finding it not filled quite so frequently as he desired, he applied himself, notwithstanding the expressive looks and muttered remonstrances of Mr. Capes had the gift of easy, unaffected writing, coupled with very clear and logical thinking, and to follow his written thought gave her the sensation of cutting things with a perfectly new, perfectly sharp knife.
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