He carried a cane and a silk hat with a mourning-band in one gray-gloved hand; his frock-coat and trousers were admirable; his handsome face, his black mustache, his prominent brow conveyed an eager solicitude. ‘Ha!’ uttered Captain Roding triumphantly. ” “I wasn’t jesting,” said Capes, abruptly. For a time he heard no more, and stared with stony eyes at a Book-War proclamation in leaded type that filled half a column of the Times that day. They were horrible people. She thought of the smiles she would gather when she brought forth his first grandson.
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