“Boys!” said Capes. “Mr. ‘Parbleu,’ she uttered indignantly. ‘A word, if you please, my friend. ‘You do not think it is enough English. The evening breeze came; the bamboo shades on the veranda clicked and rasped; the loose edges of the manuscript curled. Anna failed in her painting, our money was gone, and she was forced to earn her own living.
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