At the present moment she was living in a world of her own creation, a carnival of brave men and fair women, characters out of the tales she had so newly read for the first time. I didn’t understand. ” “But I didn’t lose it that way, did I?” She grew hysterical. “I don’t know much about the technique of music,” he said at last, with his eyes upon her. ’ ‘Tchah! Better a doubtful welcome here than a confounded French convent. He too, when she had disappeared, called a carriage.
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