“Just like old times,” she thought sardonically. She wallowed for a time in the thought of Capes, unable to escape from his image and the idea of his presence in her life. Perhaps I ought to have let you order the dinner, but I think I got through it pretty well. " Some order. Her eyes where glassy and shining. A great bowl of scarlet carnations gleamed from a dark corner, set against the background of a deep brown wall. “Please don’t,” she said.
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