Capes was an exceptionally fair man of two or three-and-thirty, so ruddily blond that it was a mercy he had escaped light eyelashes, and with a minor but by no means contemptible reputation of his own. He looked just as Julian had the night she had first met him outside the Joliet Laundromat. "In the mean time, with your permission, I'll just make a few minutes of our conversation. The man’s statement was explicit, and spoken with confidence. "As long as you please, Sir," answered the matron, dropping a curtsey. It was as if she had grown right past her father into something older and of infinitely wider outlook, as if he had always been unsuspectedly a flattened figure, and now she had discovered him from the other side. But we must not anticipate the course of events.
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