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Part 3 At last the evening was over, and Capes and his wife had gone down to see Mr. . He had changed her life dramatically, and she had missed him dreadfully. ‘Ask him. You want to think for a time, to be free for a time. I am not French in the least. A gust of irrational impatience blew through her being. ‘I can take care of myself, bête. “You are coming in, aren’t you, Sydney?” “If I may,” he answered. ” “Anything except that,” he murmured. ‘I have Joan to tell me how much I look like Mary. Then it was the woman herself who was changed. It was after all a momentary affair. The curtain came festooning slowly down, the music ceased, the lights in the auditorium glowed out, and Ann Veronica woke out of her confused dream of involuntary and commanding love in a glory of sound and colors to discover that Ramage was sitting close beside her with one hand resting lightly on her waist. Me, I prefer to forget that I have such a father.
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