She would not sleep for fear of losing a moment of that sense of his proximity. He was even a little jealous of Sebastian. In a little while—to-morrow—all these tender, beautiful emotions will pass away, and I'll become what I was yesterday, a cynical, miserly old spinster. “There I can’t help,” said Capes. “Then let me be the judge of what is best,” she answered. For the present, he murmured his farewells, and turning, caught Hilary’s eye and walked away, crossing the ballroom to move into the less opulent, and less crowded, saloon next door where servants were dispensing refreshments. His face was that of a quick, intelligent-looking boy, with fine hazel eyes, and a clear olive complexion. There is so little abandon, so little real joyousness.
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