” He woke the glassy water to swirling activity again, and made the deep-blue shapes below writhe and shiver. She wallowed for a time in the thought of Capes, unable to escape from his image and the idea of his presence in her life. She could not bear the shame of it. I did not care—no woman really cares—to play the beggar maid to your King Cophetua. ‘But my poor Jacques is wounded and—’ ‘All taken care of,’ interrupted Hilary.
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