She found herself struggling with a storm of tears. Someone bounded up the stairs, which groaned from the strain, unmistakably Mike. Her hand came up and she laced her fingers with his. An old man with a bent back who limped in, slow and stiff, leaning heavily on a cane. Ann Veronica sat back in an attitude of inattention, her eyes on a distant game of cricket, her mind perplexed and busy. “Don’t come nearer!” she said. Surely Capes was different.
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