He moved, after quiet intervals, with a quick little movement, and ever and again stroked his small mustache and coughed a selfconscious cough. “Yes, I see that. Be honest, and you will be happy. Capes stood side by side upon an old Persian carpet that did duty as a hearthrug in the dining-room of their flat and surveyed a shining dinner-table set for four people, lit by skilfully-shaded electric lights, brightened by frequent gleams of silver, and carefully and simply adorned with sweet-pea blossom. “Your great success has been my joy, our joy as well as yours. ‘Knew you had the lad with you, and thought you were merely delayed. But, alas! she was beautiful—and beauty is a crime not to be forgiven by a jealous woman. “There is my aunt,” she said. Your face has flitted out of my watch-fire, and then I have been a haunted man.
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