” “Well”—her breath failed her for a moment. " "Depend upon it, Sir. 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'm neither an infidel nor an agnostic, so I'll content myself by saying that the hand of God is in this somewhere. CHAPTER XIV. He was continually dramatizing the future, anticipating the singular role he had elected to play. “I wanted to go to an art-student ball of which he disapproved. Without an idea where he was going, Jack pursued his way through the fields; and, as he proceeded, the numbness of his limbs in some degree wore off, and his confidence returned. This farewell had been particularly distasteful to him. " Winifred's eyes filled with tears. “I must take them,” she said, to help herself over her own incredulity.
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