The evening breeze came; the bamboo shades on the veranda clicked and rasped; the loose edges of the manuscript curled. Yet the smoke was curling upwards in a faint innocent-looking cloud to the ceiling. \" Lucy winced. Brendon always comes home with me, and tonight both are away. Things you would laugh at. She began to think persistently of Capes, and it seemed to her now that for some weeks at least she must have been thinking persistently of him unawares.
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