Sheppard wildly. Upon this topic Capes was heavy and conscientious, but that
seemed to her to be just exactly what he ought to be. As usual Brendon lit the candles, and Sydney dragged out the spiritlamp and set it going. How long wilt thou forget me, O Lord? for ever? How long wilt thou hide thy
face from me?
She came upon the Song of Songs—which had been pasted down in the
Enschede Bible—the burning litany of love; and from time to time she intoned
some verse of tender lyric beauty. “I think,” he said, “that I would fetch any one whom he has asked to see. “It’s okay. We needn’t try and give ourselves airs. “You are very kind to think of it,” she said, “but—don’t you think perhaps—that
I had better not?”
He smiled indulgently. Again having recourse to the
centre-bit,—for Winifred's door was locked,—Jack had nearly cut out a panel,
when a sudden outcry was raised in the carpenter's chamber.
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