“And somehow or other,” she added, after a long interval, “I must pay Mr. That Capes should love her seemed beyond the compass of her imagination. He uttered a deep groan, but said nothing. Larry kept digging heartily into his spaghetti, not intrigued in the slightest. I’m sorry to disappoint you. "Sit down, fool!" "Jack," said Kneebone, who had been considerably interested by the foregoing scene, "are these regrets for your past life sincere?" "Suppose them so," rejoined Jack, "what then?" "Nothing—nothing," stammered Kneebone, his prudence getting the better of his sympathy. The air was sharp and bracing, and the leaves which had taken their autumnal tints were falling from the trees.
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