She wallowed for a time in the thought of Capes, unable to escape from his image and the idea of his presence in her life. ‘It—it is—nothing,’ she uttered jerkily. D. ‘I must. It was warm, shielding, comforting, and what was more, full of understanding. It had been intensified and corrupted by time, as if to add insult to injury. Not far from him was a knot of lads drinking, swearing, and playing at dice as eagerly and as skilfully as any of the older hands. "He acts queerly, too. His fingers slipped under the collar of her linen shift and he tore it open with a swipe.
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