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They began the evening like usual, driving down highways and byways. "She tells me there was a Kanaka cook; been in the family as long as she can remember. Jack's complexion was that of a gipsy; Darrell's as fresh and bright as a rose. She was afraid people would follow her, she was afraid of the dark, open doorways she passed, and afraid of the blazes of light; she was afraid to be alone, and she knew not what it was she feared. ’ She struck her hands together. The watch was again consulted. They talked across their meal in an easy and friendly manner about Ann Veronica’s affairs. There was no reason why she shouldn’t be Capes’ friend. If I could but——” To escape from her thoughts she began to undress, humming a light tune to herself, though her eyes were hot with unshed tears, and the sobs kept rising in her throat.
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