The real tragedy—which he sensed and toward which he was always reaching—eluded all his verbal skill. She could smell his cologne underneath his collar, or perhaps his aftershave. Nor was Jack by any means the only stripling in the room. She wallowed for a time in the thought of Capes, unable to escape from his image and the idea of his presence in her life. You will torture yourself and torture her all through life; but in the end she will pour the wine of her faith into a sound chalice. ‘Fiddle, Gerald.
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