In the old days he had been something of an athlete—a runner, an oarsman, and a crack at tennis. ” “She invited me to dinner anyway. ” “God send you may never repent it!” cried Capes. . The small grey feathers of her exquisitely shaped fan waved gently backwards and forwards. " "I know not how it is," sighed Darrell, "but I feel an unaccountable misgiving at quitting this place.
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