” “Please don’t let him know I’m here yet. ” The topic of his invalid wife bored him, and he turned at once to Ann Veronica. His wife's portrait had been removed from the walls, and the place it had occupied was only to be known by the cord by which it had been suspended. Sheppard. Capes was an exceptionally fair man of two or three-and-thirty, so ruddily blond that it was a mercy he had escaped light eyelashes, and with a minor but by no means contemptible reputation of his own.
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