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And Capes was thinking that his wife was a supremely beautiful woman. Nothing but the constraint of social usage now linked him to her. Heaven forbid. And now she had sent Jack away. The white haze of poison clouded her eyes. But at the word “home” she turned again. You don’t understand. “Look after her! Why not? But you have done it all your life. ‘Do you think I could endure to hear you prattling your abominable French in my ear day by day? Enough to drive me straight into my grave. ” She was frightened—his anger always did frighten her—and in her resolve to conceal her fright she carried a queen-like dignity to what she felt even at the time was a preposterous pitch. I tried to get across the terrace and onto the bridge to introduce myself, but the crowds did not part and I lost you.
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