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After Capes had finished the Scotchman’s troubles he went back into the preparation-room. Her foster father had been outside for most of the morning, working on trimming the maple trees and mowing the lawn. But between us, we'll have him writing books some day. I'm used to insult as I am to misfortune, and am grown callous to both; but I'm not used to compassion, and know not how to take it. Capes was rather a discovery. After all, his was a pleasant face, and a pleasant voice, and very likely Annabel had behaved badly. “You will have to eat soon,” he said cryptically. “Dear husband,” she murmured. 272 < 34 > EPILOGUE She paced the Manhattan neighborhood, her backpack swinging, marveling at the austere buildings gleaming silver in their starkness. He measured out the portion of another peg, the bottle wavering in his hand. Then came the shock of the knowledge that soon he would be going upon his way, that there would be no one to depend upon her; and all the old loneliness came smothering down upon her again. She had something of the feeling a Hindoo must experience who has been into surroundings or touched something that offends his caste. Sheppard: "but avoid that man as you would a serpent. "What do you mean by that, sirrah?" cried Wood, reddening with anger. ‘Damn you, what’s the matter with you?’ he snapped in frustration.

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