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Capes spoke casually of their plans for work. Lights gleamed from the lower rooms, and, on a nearer approach to the building, the sound of revelry might be heard from within. She winced when first she heard the preparation-room door open and Capes came down the laboratory; but when at last he reached her she was self-possessed. They telephoned that you had absconded with ten thousand, and that if I would make good the loss within twenty-four hours, they would not prosecute. I’m too young 117 for this to sound right. But heavens, I must pack!” She sprang to her feet and disappeared in the room beyond, from which she emerged a few minutes later with flushed cheeks and dishevelled hair. " "A time may come when you will be gratified, Mr. .
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