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Capes. He seized a tray, squatted on the
floor, and imitated the tom-tom. It was the sing-song girl idea, magnified many diameters. Harrison Ainsworth
Internationale Bibliothek G M B H Berlin
1922
"Upon my word, friend," said I, "you have almost made me long to try what a
robber I should make. He never appears to so little advantage as when speaking of him. It’s a sort of home-leaving instinct. She saw it, and checked without thinking. It’s awkward,
but we’ll get round it somehow. ‘You mean that his missus is pretending to be my mistress? Lord-a-mercy!’
‘Precisely. But he had shown no desire for
information, no curiosity. She
felt her forehead repeatedly break out in a light sweat. 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. She knew the story only
imperfectly, and followed it now with a passionate and deepening interest. ” She said.
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