Waving a white flag, naturally. Heaven knows what dim and tawdry conceptions of passion and desire were in that blond cranium, what romance-begotten dreams of intrigue and adventure! but they sufficed, when presently Ann Veronica went out into the darkling street again, to inspire a flitting, dogged pursuit, idiotic, exasperating, indecent. Already the seed of a tender dream was stirring. ‘But then again, possibly not. Her mind had been and was full of the thought of Capes, a huge generalized Capes-lover. And since then, he has openly avowed his determination of cutting his master's throat on the slightest inkling of treachery. ’ ‘Fiddle,’ scoffed Miss Froxfield. Her family had hosted a feast in his honor for which they had taken weeks to prepare: with braised capons and lobster sausages and all sorts of delicious spiced stews her mother had made from secret recipes. She responded with an unfaltering appearance of insensibility, and never as a young and beautiful woman conscious of sex; always in the character of an intelligent girl student.
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