“He was a
friend of your sister’s, was he not?”
“I never heard her mention his name,” she answered. She paced restlessly to the door
and back again, biting her tongue on the hot words begging to be uttered. "Ay, indeed! And who may that be?" inquired his wife. “Am I hurting you?” She asked. 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. You were wide the mark,
physically; otherwise you had him pat. I am very good at guessing names. ”
“Blood of my heart!” whispered Capes, holding her close to him. She was
pensive and thoughtful. Anna,
who was disposed to be sharply critical, could find no fault with it.
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