So the talk went on. “There’s the whole situation. . Capes would come to these teas; he evidently liked to come, and he would appear in the doorway of the preparation-room, a pleasing note of shyness in his manner, hovering for an invitation. She stole her glances sideways like the rest of the women. She looked into his eyes, truly noticing their gray color for the first time. He spent the evening telling her stories of Greece as she sat in front of a roaring fire. It was a gray day in the spring of 1910. Remain at the door, Nab," he added, loitering for a moment behind the others, "and let no one in, or out. I am the richest man in England.
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