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He was ill at ease, though he would not have confessed his disquietude even to himself. A medley of motives warred in her, and it was certainly not one of the least of these that she knew herself to be passionately in love with Capes; at moments she had a giddy intimation that he was beginning to feel keenly interested in her. He stood there, large and dark, enunciating, in his clear voice from beneath his large mustache, clear flat sentences, deliberately kindly. ’ ‘You are perfectly correct,’ agreed Gerald at once. He sees men all defiled by coarse thoughts, coarse ways of living cruelties. No sooner had they entered the room than Sharples, who waited to usher them in, hastily retreated, closed the door, and turning the key, laughed loudly at the success of his stratagem. What were your findings?” Lucy asked. ” “Then why are you sorry that I am going to the ‘Unusual’? I do not understand. Let me recommend a glass of wine. She had never been to the opera before except as one of a congested mass of people in the cheaper seats, and with backs and heads and women’s hats for the frame of the spectacle; there was by contrast a fine large sense of space and ease in her present position. “No,” she said at last; “I’m a human being—not a timid female.
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