Yes, I can readily believe it. She found herself talking to Capes in an undertone of rational admission. He was not due from the City until about six, and so she went and played Badminton with the Widgett girls until dinner-time. She had never thought of him at all in that way before. It would be very good to be Capes’ friend. Maggot. The gong will go at seven-thirty. She moved forward almost indiscernibly, a millimeter. He encouraged her to join him in his debauchery. At first she could not tell what it was; but as her eyes became accustomed to the light, she recognized the old coat. It was time to get up.
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