" The doctor sent her a sharp, quizzical glance. That's well. ’ He nodded in the direction of her pistol. There is so little abandon, so little real joyousness. One can't help being jealous, you know, even of an unworthy object. Capes was an exceptionally fair man of two or three-and-thirty, so ruddily blond that it was a mercy he had escaped light eyelashes, and with a minor but by no means contemptible reputation of his own.
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