A discreet husband would leave the dispensation of his bounty, where women are concerned, to his wife. Surely Capes was different. I do not choose the vicomte, for that would be foolish. Somewhere in the world would be his people, perhaps his mother; and it might soften the bitterness, of the return to consciousness if he found a woman at his bedside. Why had he offered her that kiss on board The Tigress? Perhaps that had been his hour of disenchantment. I'm one of those unfortunate duffers who have too much imagination—the kind who build their own chimeras and then run away from them. Such ambitions as he had were stereotyped and material.
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