It seemed to show a want of affection, to be a deliberate and unmerited disregard, to justify the reprisal of being hurt. They were looking for a guide. “We’ll clean up everything tidy,” said Capes. Stanley, standing on the hearthrug with his back to the unlit gas-fire. "She may yet be saved. Remote little Ann Veronica! She would never know the heart of that child again! That child had loved fairy princes with velvet suits and golden locks, and she was in love with a real man named Capes, with little gleams of gold on his cheek and a pleasant voice and firm and shapely hands. There isn’t. It isn’t sentiment but it’s horse sense.
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