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Why was she noting things like this? Capes seemed selfpossessed and elaborately genial and commonplace, but she knew him to be nervous by a little occasional clumsiness, by the faintest shadow of vulgarity in the urgency of his hospitality. “Why don’t you wear your white blouse more often? It is the prettiest shirt you own. Yet her embarrassment was only a passing thing. But when she turned her thoughts to Morningside Park she perceived the tangled skein of life was now to be further complicated by his romantic importunity. Then he sat down again in a chair and said that people who wrote novels ought to be strung up.
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