“Are you going on again this
winter with that scientific work of yours? It’s an instance of heredity, I suppose. "This must be prevented," he added to himself. Gently
each time Ruth drew down the arms. And when she went to sleep, then always Capes
became the novel and wonderful guest of her dreams. She was an indignant queen, no doubt she was
alarmed and disgusted within limits; but she was highly excited, and there was
something, some low adventurous strain in her being, some element, subtle at
least if base, going about the rioting ways and crowded insurgent meeting-places
of her mind declaring that the whole affair was after all—they are the only words
that express it—a very great lark indeed. That’s Italians for you. ” He looked
into her pale blue eyes.
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