Why was she noting things like this? Capes seemed selfpossessed and elaborately genial and commonplace, but she knew him to be nervous by a little occasional clumsiness, by the faintest shadow of vulgarity in the urgency of his hospitality. Books; an inexplicable hunger to be satisfied. Here, indeed, was a type with which he had never until now come into contact—a natural woman. ” Her hand hung over the side of her chair nearest to him.
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