‘Is that a gesture of friendship?’ She stamped her foot. CHAPTER XXIII. She set her fingers in the hair and tugged, drawing him to a sitting posture and stooping so that her eyes would be on the level with his when he awoke. Capes was irritatingly judicial in the matter, neither absurdly against, in which case one might have smashed him, or hopelessly undecided, but tepidly sceptical. . His perception of her personal beauty deepened and quickened with each encounter.
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