She felt that with Capes near to her she would be content always to go on loving. He was yellow and coarse of hair; flea-bitten, too; and even as he smiled at Ruth and wagged his stumpy tail, he was forced to turn savagely upon one of these disturbers who had no sense of the fitness of things. " "That's reasonable. He is extremely old—forty at least—and he has a belly excessively fat. “What is the good of pretending?” she said. The touch of his lips neither thrilled nor alarmed her, because the eyes that looked into hers were clean. Then he stepped briskly to his feet and bent over the wounded man. Her situation was perplexing her very much, and the Widgett atmosphere was lax and sympathetic, and provocative of discussion.
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