“The young women of Jane Austen’s time didn’t get into this sort of scrape! At least—one thinks so. Once in, the constable's manner appeared totally changed. She receded into the entryway, opening her palm and gesturing as if there were an imaginary red carpet rolled out for visitors. He brightened as she took off her hood. And when she went to sleep, then always Capes became the novel and wonderful guest of her dreams.
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