As she danced there was in her ears the faded echo of wooden tom-toms. “Everything very nice, I am sure,” Miss Stanley murmured to Capes as he steered her to a place upon the little sofa before the fire. “One can’t tell. Gosse, if he had any sense, would immediately seek out the Remenham lawyers. In the twilight he had ceased to be a person one could tackle and shame; he had become something more general, a something that crawled and sneaked toward her and would not let her alone. She should have slapped him but she was in shock at her own thoughts of lust that arose. " "He'll have hard work to do it by that time, father," remonstrated Thames; "you'd better let me help him.
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