The hotel manager was
expostulating and Ah Cum was replying by a series of expressive shrugs. ” She paused for a moment. "I was about to add," continued Gay, "that my opera shall have no music except
the good old ballad tunes. I do not want to get only a second-hand
flavour of life. Blood dripped down
one side of her forehead. And through it all, like a golden thread on a piece of tapestry, weaving in and out
of the patterns, the unspoken longing for love. "I must have dropped it when I took
out my note-book. ”
It was settled. “There wasn’t. Great stone staircases leading no one knew whither, and long
gloomy passages, impressed the occasional visitor with the idea that he was
traversing a building of vast extent; and, though this was not the case in reality,
the deception was so cleverly contrived that it seldom failed of producing the
intended effect. 132
“I thought you wanted me—you told me so when we
kissed in the park!” He cried.
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