” Capes suddenly abandoned his attitude of meditative restraint. "The lash cuts to the bone. Manning leaned forward on the table, talking discursively on the probable brilliance of their married life. She was a woman now to the tips of her fingers; she had said good-bye to her girlhood in the old garden four years and a quarter ago. I will not trust you. And yet the moment I am safely out of the way you are content to dress yourself in my rags, to go and get yourself popular and admired and successful, all on my reputation.
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