It isn’t sentiment but it’s horse sense. Sebastian was always a man who felt the need to surround himself with the trappings of the finer life. He had sufficient strength to wait upon himself. He made a movement toward her, and then recalled the circumstances of their last conversation in that study. She staggered to the fireplace and thrust it into the heart of the dying flames. ’ He let her go. Almost the last female to bear the name, too,’ muttered the old lady. His frame was wasted, and slightly bent; his eyes were hollow, his complexion haggard, and his beard, which had remained unshorn during his hasty journey, was perfectly white. She held her hand to the place where he had slapped her. She was quivering with the sense of Capes at her side and glowing with heroic love; it seemed to her that if they put their hands jointly against the Alps and pushed they would be able to push them aside.
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