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At the sight of her he became rigid and a singularly bright shade of pink. The girl who had just left the room was as great a mystery to him now as on the afternoon when he had met her in Piccadilly and taken her to tea. ” “In a minute, in a minute,” he answered, his eyes fixed upon Anna. But that doesn’t alter the fact that there IS innocence. Suddenly she became worthy of attention again and her husband teased her and joked with her as Sebastian openly admired her beauty, teasing her and patting her shoulders, pulling off her headscarf. A lucky escape. She found herself anxious to read more of him, and the next Wednesday she went to the British Museum and hunted first among the half-crown magazines for his essays and then through various scientific quarterlies for his research papers. He wrote poems to her beauty that he recited from a seemingly infinite memory. “Everything very nice, I am sure,” Miss Stanley murmured to Capes as he steered her to a place upon the little sofa before the fire. ” That conversation ended and he turned to her again. ” “Sure, anything you want.
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