Playing became a way of escape. She had become unashamed
of her nudity, altogether unfocused on her appearance. What was it in her heart or mind or soul that went out to this man?
Music—was that it? Was he powerless to stir her without the gift?
But hadn't he fascinated her by his talk, gentle and winning? Ah,
but that had been after he had played for her. She
can be of use to me yet. Some day, when the rewards of literature permit the arduous research
required, the Campaign of the Women will find its Carlyle, and the particulars of
that marvellous series of exploits by which Miss Brett and her colleagues nagged
the whole Western world into the discussion of women’s position become the
material for the most delightful and amazing descriptions. Presently she was going through a swaying, noisy crowd,
whose faces grinned and stared pitilessly in the light of the electric standards. "
Mr. Their houses became a refuge of ill
repute, the source of rumor and intrigue in the highest
echelons of society. ”
The man’s face was dark with passion. The stoppage had materially lessened the distance between him and his pursuers,
who now amounted to more than a hundred persons, many of whom carried
lanterns and links. “She has gone down into
the country. “Not home yet, miss,” the young man replied. It always
comes out sooner or later. ’
‘You didn’t care. ”
She pointed to the envelope still resting upon the mantelpiece.
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