If you like books and music,
we'll get along. Later, when the Reverend Henry Dolby entered the Spurlock room, his wife and
daughter trailing amusedly behind him, and beheld the strained eagerness on the
two young faces, he smiled inwardly and indulgently. Every man in her life had betrayed her
one way or another. She was a large, resilient girl, with
a foolish smile, a still more foolish expression of earnestness, and a throaty
contralto voice. ‘Yes, th-there it is,’ she uttered, stumbling a little over the words. The letter began:
“MY DEAREST GIRL,—I cannot let you do this foolish thing—”
She crumpled notes and letter together in her hand, and then with a passionate
gesture flung them into the fire. This was the first young man who had
drawn from her something more than speculative interest. At least I can give you a glimmer. "
With these words, he tore the mantle from Wood's back, and, perceiving the
child, endeavoured to seize it. It must be the dawn creeping in. He could see lust virtually dripping
from the dark-haired boy’s maw as she teased every last
note from her shuddering violin, the devil in a black skirt. Sudden indignation boiled up in him. ”
There was genuine interest in her eyes now.
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