” “It is within yours—if anybody’s,” he answered. ” She swept out of the room. . I did not lay any traps for her. and Mrs. You can trust me, Anna. It now came to him with an added thrill how well she had told her story; simply and directly, no skipping, no wandering hither and yon: from the first hour she could remember, to the night she had fled in the proa, a clear sustained narrative. Capes saw her, felt for her, cared for her greatly, even if he did not love her. ‘Very. I freely forgive you. .
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