“If you say so, my pet. That’s the wonder of it. 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. Capes saw her, felt for her, cared for her greatly, even if he did not love her. The study seemed absolutely unaltered, there was still the same lamp with a little chip out of the shade, still the same gas fire, still the same bundle of blue and white papers, it seemed, with the same pink tape about them, at the elbow of the arm-chair, still the same father. We've never caught him cheating at cards; too clever; but we know he cheats. ’ Gerald laughed and clapped him on the back. ‘Don’t fob me off, boy. " "On my soul, Thames, you wrong me!" replied Jack, passionately. "We'll do it. ” A flush of excitement crept into her cheeks. “I can talk to you and you to me without a scrap of effort,” said Capes; “that’s the essence of it. ’ ‘I think you understand me very well.
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