To Capes he was almost deferential, and she had never seen him deferential in the old time, never. Deep verandas ran around the bungalows, with bamboo drops which were always down in the daytime, fending off the treacherous sunshine. At the back of her mind there seemed always one irrelevant qualifying spectator whose presence she sought to disregard. It was he who saw them first coming down the room—Annabel in a wonderful white satin gown in front, and Sir John stiff, unbending, disapproving, bringing up the rear. In stature, he was short and stumpy; in person, corpulent; and in countenance, sleek, snub-nosed, and demure. Not that there had ever been any hope of that. Goopes, who had at first been a little reserved, resorted presently to the Socratic method to restrain the young man with the orange tie, and bent his forehead over him, and brought out at last very clearly from him that the body was only illusion and everything nothing but just spirit and molecules of thought.
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