She went to the table under the end window at which she had been accustomed to work, and found it swept and garnished with full bottles of re-agents. It was an oldfashioned peasant blouse, white, square necked, and trimmed with lace. "A capital instrument for my purpose," thought Jack, shouldering it, "and worth all the trouble I have had in procuring it. But his grief was of short duration. Then, after Capes had been through her work and had gone on, it came to her that the fabric of this life of hers was doomed to almost immediate collapse; that in a little while these studies would cease, and perhaps she would never set eyes on him again.
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