‘Laisse-moi. He was almost frightening in silhouette, his hair uncontrollable under the best of circumstances, but that changed when you saw his face. Capes would come to these teas; he evidently liked to come, and he would appear in the doorway of the preparation-room, a pleasing note of shyness in his manner, hovering for an invitation.
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