Manning regarded her thoughtfully for a moment and stroked his mustache. We must wave our hands at the blue hills far away there and go back to London and work. She began to think persistently of Capes, and it seemed to her now that for some weeks at least she must have been thinking persistently of him unawares. Gave me a purse, and told me to take both of ’em up to Harwich and put them on a packet for Holland. “Yet it is my last evening, and I think —if you are sure that you would like to have me—that I will risk it. Do you want me, too?” “Yes,” she whispered foolishly, in the throes of rapture.
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