“You hear him?” he remarked, looking impressively around. ‘Ah, the tragedy. He listened. But in between these wider phases of comparative confidence were gaps of disconcerting doubt, when the universe was presented as making sinister and threatening faces at her, defying her to defy, preparing a humiliating and shameful overthrow. Martin’s eyes seemed about to pop out of his head. I have known Miss Pellissier as long as any of you perhaps, and I have seen something of her since her arrival in London. "I don't know what his idea was. 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. What would it be without that safeguard?” Ogilvy pursued his own topic. Sometimes—a lonely forlorn child—she had gone to him and put her arms around his neck. I was afraid that I might be called upon as a witness. But your role would have been to go about saying, ‘I beg your pardon’ in a reproving tone to things you understood quite well in your heart and saw no harm in. ’ There was a chuckle in his voice. You’re a lady all right and tight, and nothing anyone does can take that away from you. “I say!” he cried.
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