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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. " "Mad as you are, you're the more sensible of the two, I must say," rejoined Jonathan. " "Is she alive?" repeated the widow. "You needn't gag me," he added, "I'll not cry out. He wasn't satisfied with an assured income from the paper-mills your grandfather left us. “Wild horses—not if they have all the mounted police in London—shan’t keep me out. “John, we should be getting out of here. "Come, let's be off.
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