He introduced her as his \"friend\" Lucy. Wood's. I don’t play anything. Beyond was an avenue of tall poplars that rose like columns, disappearing into undulating hills that were black with sleeping houses and fertile soil. Could you come to tea at my rooms one afternoon, or would you dine with me somewhere, and do a theatre? We could have a private room, of course, if you do not wish to be seen about London, and a box at the theatre. ” But now she doubted again of the quality of the armistice they had just made. I doubt I hold any interest for him anymore. Even Capes had been for her merely an excitant to passionate love—a mere idol at whose feet one could enjoy imaginative wallowings. ‘Aye, that she was. A woman may choose any one for her lover, but for her friend she makes no mistake. His smile faded.
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