‘I had no need of the place, and there was no money, of course. His demeanour then was sober enough to lend colour to that belief. It was noon when the caravan reached the tower of the water-clock. ’ Pottiswick sucked at his teeth through the gaps. 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. “Oh, damn!” he said. He had only been prevented, indeed, by a fear of Mrs.
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