’ ‘Probably not. "See the devil!—not I," cried Wood impatiently. He hung vaguely for a moment as she passed. She was a much lighter and more frivolous person, very charming and companionable—but with a difference—a great difference. How I could have been such a fool I’ll never know. ‘She is constantly thinking of you,’ I said. He can't play cards, either, when he's sober. She became aware of the modelling of his ear, of the muscles of his neck and the textures of the hair that came off his brow, the soft minute curve of eyelid that she could just see beyond his brow; she perceived all these familiar objects as though they were acutely beautiful things. And Capes was thinking that his wife was a supremely beautiful woman. “I hope you realize,” he went on, in a lower and less assured tone, “that I am in earnest—very much in earnest. But you are Annabel. ” Dessert was served. He offered me at once an engagement. And me, I know very much of soldiers.
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