They talked lightly and smoked cigarettes till Anna, with a little laugh, threw open the window and let in the cool night air. Capes smiled cheerfully with his eyes meeting hers. Cathy sighed. But his grief was of short duration. “He has a stubbly yellow moustache, weak eyes, and great horrid hands. ” A sudden sense of the gravity of this thing came home to Anna. He was fast rising to an eminence that no one of his nefarious profession ever reached before him, nor, it is to be hoped, will ever reach again. Critically, she stared at her own features. It was a reputation by no means deserved.
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