” Lucy grew hot. It hung from the centre of a stout pole, each end of which rested upon the calloused shoulder of a coolie; an ordinary Occidental chair with a foot-rest. There was no reason why she shouldn’t be Capes’ friend. His hand rested heavily and cruelly upon Ruth's shoulder. Then Sheila noticed the stains. But there was a face pressed to the glass. She heard her husband’s heavy tread descending the stairs, and the wheels of his carriage as he drove off.
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