During the previous night he had been restless; and in the lonely dragging hours his thoughts had raced in an endless circle—action without progress. “Dear John,” she whispered. " "Dere's de other door!" cried Mendez, in alarm. Her mind had been and was full of the thought of Capes, a huge generalized Capes-lover. To witness this girl sewing on a loose button, flopping the coat about on her knees, tickled his ironic sense of humour; and laughter bubbled into his throat.
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