What would happen to her? Would her soul be shaken, twisted,
hypnotized?—as it had been those other times? Music—that took out of her the
sense of reality, whirled her into the clouds, that gave to her will the directless
energy of a chip of wood on stormy waters. I wouldn't keep an apprentice to set my authority at
defiance. She could not make up her mind
which was the finer, more elemental thing, which gave its values to the other. Solomon Smith seemed to
be Mr. That, I think, is manifest. He leaned towards her as though anxious to see more of her face than
that faint delicate profile gleaming like marble in the uncertain light. ”
“I know. “The walk has given
me an appetite, and I do not feel like waiting till five o’clock. Gerald would
not marry her even with a dowry.
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