She liked his face; it had on it the suggestion of gentleness, of fineness. But as the students sat about Miss Garvice’s tea-pot and drank tea or smoked cigarettes, the talk got away from Capes. ’ Martha looked up, belligerence in her tone. Her eyes were soft and grave, and there was the faintest of smiles upon her resolute lips. Dieu du ciel, what was it? She turned slowly, listening for the direction of the sound.
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