Oaths exploded like shells from a battery in full fire, accompanied by threats of direst vengeance against the individuals who had maltreated them. Speedily recovering himself, however, he rejoined, with forced calmness, "You are mistaken, Sir. The love-songs of all the ages were singing in her blood, the scent of night stock from the garden filled the air, and the moths that beat upon the closed frames of the window next the lamp set her mind dreaming of kisses in the dusk. "Rot, weren't they?" "No. But it was extraordinary what seemingly irrelevant things could restore her to the thought of Capes again. I am something of an old fogey, Anna, I’m afraid, but if you treat me like this you will teach me to forget it.
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