” Just then the man’s eyes opened. A faint buzz above the ceiling witnessed that petrography, too, was active. Even Capes had been for her merely an excitant to passionate love—a mere idol at whose feet one could enjoy imaginative wallowings. A pair of startled blue eyes looked up into his. “About my sister,” she repeated slowly. It would give me great pleasure if you would dine with me somewhere first. There are boats on the lake and shady depths and wildernesses of pine-wood. Yet the thing hidden within her called and called. Wood and several serving-men, all well armed, rushed into the room.
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