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And when she went to sleep, then always Capes
became the novel and wonderful guest of her dreams. "All right," replied Sheppard, with affected indifference. Go quickly and call him. But machinery will never
approach the hand. She began at once a hasty readjustment of her hair, while Ramage
parleyed with inaudible interrogations. Cast off this weakness. Capes bore a face of infinite perplexity. She had delicate oval features, light, laughing blue eyes, a pretty nez
retroussé, (why have we not the term, since we have the best specimens of the
feature?) teeth of pearly whiteness, and a brilliant complexion, set off by rich
auburn hair, a very white neck and shoulders,—the latter, perhaps, a trifle too
much exposed.
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