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"Have a little patience, Sir," rejoined the jailer. He was always word-building, a metaphorist, lavish with singing adjectives; but often he built in confusion because it was difficult to describe something beautiful in a new yet simple way. A medley of motives warred in her, and it was certainly not one of the least of these that she knew herself to be passionately in love with Capes; at moments she had a giddy intimation that he was beginning to feel keenly interested in her. Her feathered hat fell from her head and down her back, and she felt fingers writhing in the mass of her hair and caressing the flesh of her neck beneath so that she shivered uncontrollably. It doesn’t seem to matter. They confronted each other, barely feet apart, neither apparently any longer aware of anyone else in the room. ’ Abruptly, the niggling doubt that had been plaguing Lord Charvill came sweeping to the surface.

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