And she did not merely affect to be driven—she felt driven. Sheppard, fixing her glazing eyes upon him. She began to exercise those lures which were bred in her bone—the bones of all women. She looked up and said, a little breathlessly, “I’m sorry, aunt, but I don’t think I can. ‘Gammon. Never really thought about Him—people don’t. “So Cheveney was her friend, you think, eh?” he remarked. After Capes had finished the Scotchman’s troubles he went back into the preparation-room. He backed away from her.
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