‘Imbecile. Oh, the beautiful books! Romance, adventure, love stories! She gathered up the books in her arms and cuddled them, as a mother might have cuddled a child. . Then Capes flittered to the hearthrug and poked the fire, stood up, and turned about. " "Excuse me, Madam," replied the carpenter, turning his back upon her, and sinking into a chair: "Thames, my love, bring me my spectacles. ’ ‘Parbleu, it is I who am the idiot?’ she scolded furiously, removing one hand and digging it into her sleeve. “I suppose delusions are not uncommon to patients in his condition. I trust that no unpleasant rumours will be circulated before the election, at any rate. “You let him touch you!” John whispered back. Her amusement fled and she stared at him, as a slow thump began beating at her breast.
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