He did not play golf, but took his exercise on horseback, which was also unsympathetic. To his relief, Mrs Sindlesham stepped into the breach, grasping her cane and rising painfully from her chair. I can wield a quarterstaff as well as a prize-fighter, and have beaten Figg himself at the broadsword. “If I had three hands,” she said, with a faint smile, “I would give one to each of you. With a moment of inward shame he remembered his deportment towards Anna. Sometimes her straying mind would become astonishingly active—embroidering bright and decorative things that she could say to Capes; sometimes it passed into a state of passive acquiescence, into a radiant, formless, golden joy. Then, when the tension was getting unendurable, and she was on the verge of speaking to some casual passer-by and demanding help, her follower vanished. She wondered abjectly whether he intended to rape her before she was dead.
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