Mr. ‘Tie a horse behind the carriage?’ he echoed incredulously. She went to her bedroom, but she did not go to bed. Ann Veronica wondered what her father would do if she were to tell him the full story of her relations with Ramage. She hoped that he would at long last remember his young male pride. ’ Trodger frowned, and chewed his lip. A ragged gray moustache drooped from the corners of his mouth and a ragged wisp of whisker hung from his chin. ‘Yes, only that this consolation he had found before he married my mother. 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.
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