To Capes he was almost deferential, and she had never seen him deferential in the old time, never. All the furniture was moved, all the meals were disarranged, and everybody, Ann Veronica included, appeared in new, bright costumes. Her eyes glistened in the darkness—for light was only admitted through a small grated window—like flames, and, as she fixed them on him, their glances seemed to penetrate his very soul. Conscience drove him to this side of the world, to this bed. It would be swindling.
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