Amiable and good-looking. “Silly!” he remarked after a pause. Her eyes were insane with rage, crusted with yellow and green, only beginning to heal from her long sojourn underground. Why was she noting things like this? Capes seemed selfpossessed and elaborately genial and commonplace, but she knew him to be nervous by a little occasional clumsiness, by the faintest shadow of vulgarity in the urgency of his hospitality. He could not contain his satisfaction, but chuckled, and rubbed his hands with delight. And Anna was conscious of a few moments of exquisite emotion. Why? While the front of his mind was busy warning her not to fall into the hopeless miseries of underpaid teaching, and explaining his idea that for women of initiative, quite as much as for men, the world of business had by far the best chances, the back chambers of his brain were busy with the problem of that “Why?” His first idea as a man of the world was to explain her unrest by a lover, some secret or forbidden or impossible lover. Apparently he had projected beyond his table some hypnotic thought, for it had held him all through the dining hour. “I have been bearing this—for your sake. Melusine, her breath coming in short bursts, heard a sudden flurry of several heavy footsteps and harsh commands exchanged.
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