Part 3 At last the evening was over, and Capes and his wife had gone down to see Mr. Ennison seemed to feel already the shadow of tragedy approaching. ‘Gone!’ he said. He sat down. He was the beachcomber, or the old sailor with the black pearl (Ruth's tales), or the wastrel musician McClintock had described to him. That Capes should love her seemed beyond the compass of her imagination. While he was straining every sinew, his foot slipped, and he fell, head foremost, into a deep trench, which he had not observed in the dark. "He knows he had to take it.
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