The iron slipped from his face, leaving it blank with astonishment. He had a handsome, jolly-looking face; stood six feet two in his stockings; and measured more than a cloth-yard shaft across the shoulders—athletic proportions derived from his father the dragoon. He came to her at once, and turning, walked by her side. Capes was irritatingly judicial in the matter, neither absurdly against, in which case one might have smashed him, or hopelessly undecided, but tepidly sceptical. "What in the world is it?" he asked. If hopeless love for her made me a robber, it has also saved me many a crime.
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