Capes stood side by side upon an old Persian carpet that
did duty as a hearthrug in the dining-room of their flat and surveyed a shining
dinner-table set for four people, lit by skilfully-shaded electric lights, brightened
by frequent gleams of silver, and carefully and simply adorned with sweet-pea
blossom. “It’s your birthday today,
May Day. She had
made her way since then a little further into the heart of life. ”
The talk was animated, and remained always brilliant in form even when it
ceased to be brilliant in substance. My destiny, I
am afraid, is going to lead me into the ruts. ‘Beg your pardon, ma’am, but she’s enough to try the patience of a saint. . ”
“I’ve been certain of it for years.
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