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For awhile he watched the revolving light on Copeley's. Earles asked sharply. He would talk to Spurlock, but from the bench; as a judge, not as a chagrined lover. “But if you knew anything of that—” “I did. And you’d better have her fetch in some food for the missie, an’ all. I was being stupid. They were his friends, and they recognized his unusual earnestness. Capes would come to these teas; he evidently liked to come, and he would appear in the doorway of the preparation-room, a pleasing note of shyness in his manner, hovering for an invitation.
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