Looked all over that dratted convent of yours—or at least Trodger and the men did so—but no sign of them. It was high afternoon, there was no great throng of footpassengers, and many an eye from omnibus and pavement rested gratefully on her fresh, trim presence as she passed young and erect, with the light of determination shining through the quiet self-possession of her face. Walking into the bedroom, she quickly shed the miniskirt and sweater, folding them without ceremony. A tarnish of constraint that had recently spread over her intercourse with Capes vanished again. Wood the best of wives.
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