The thought of Capes flooded her being like long-veiled sunlight breaking again through clouds. “Yes,” said Ann Veronica, trying to think where they were, trying to get things plain again that had seemed plain enough in the quiet of the night. If the Wastrel had not turned the instant he did, the ball would have missed him; as it was he turned directly into its path. ‘Help yourself, Hilary. ” 74 She hung up the phone. ” “Well?” “Lunch! I am hungry—tragically hungry. She wallowed for a time in the thought of Capes, unable to escape from his image and the idea of his presence in her life.
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