” “Of course,” said Capes, and threw a newly lit cigar into the fire through sheer nervousness. Every eye seemed focussed upon her; and yet she had known the sensation to be the conceit of her imagination. "And I want to thank you, too," supplemented Ruth. He stood there, large and dark, enunciating, in his clear voice from beneath his large mustache, clear flat sentences, deliberately kindly. ‘Martha was my wet-nurse? But she is unmarried. Martha said to me that it must come to the bibliothéque. It’s a sort of guarantee of confidence.
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