She recognized the cloth at once, waylaid him, and with that directness of speech particularly hers she explained what she wanted. To Capes he was almost deferential, and she had never seen him deferential in the old time, never. ’ ‘No, I wouldn’t have believed you. The trees were graceful and brown, arching and fanning their golden leaves as if to shower with coins the pink-gold sky. She closed her eyes and felt again an echo of the swamping warmth that had attacked her when his lips met hers. Gerald? But could he be here so quickly? She hastily dabbed at her eyes, thankful for the darkness that she saw had come on outside unnoticed, dimming the room. The doll she had never owned, the cat and the dog that had never been hers: here they were, strangely incorporated in this sleeping man. An inarticulate instinct which now found expression.
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