“I wonder which of us enjoys that most,” said Capes—“does he, or do we?”
“He seems to get a zest—”
“He does it and forgets it. "Mur—der!" roared Wood, struggling to free himself from his assailant, by
whom he was half strangled. “It is a night of endings,” she murmured to herself. Romance! The romance of passing faces, of wires that carried voices and words
to the far ends of the world, of tremendous mechanisms that propelled ships and
trains! And, oh the beautiful books!
She swiftly knelt upon the floor and once more gathered the books to her heart. At this piece of
information, the two subordinate officers were observed to exchange glances;
and, after a little agreeable raillery on their captain's gallantry, they begged
permission to accompany him in his visit. Before it is too
late. Here they remained till midnight when, calling for their reckoning
and their steeds, they left the house. ‘As for you—’
‘Do not address me. ” Her mind went off to Capes.
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