Then Capes flittered to the hearthrug and poked the fire, stood up, and turned about. She tried to imagine herself “getting something,” to project herself as sitting down at a desk and writing, or as returning after her work to some pleasantly equipped and free and independent flat. " "On no account," rejoined Wood peremptorily. " "Poor soul!" ejaculated her son.
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