” “It isn’t that you’re splendid or I,” said Capes. There lay upon this stand a book bound in limp black leather—the Holy Bible. She had never thought of him at all in that way before. . Until at last I persuaded him to go to bed. He went on munching his water-chestnuts, and stared at the skyline. A common rage flushed their faces.
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