"I've done no more than my duty, Mrs. ‘Dieu du ciel, for what do you take me?’ ‘I don’t know,’ he threw at her. " "I imagine I've been in a kind of trance. . \" She waved. ” “By all means,” Brendon answered. Her safety lay in pretense—that what she saw was as a tale twice told. Stanley pointed to the letter with a pipe he had drawn from his jacket pocket. She was going through with that, anyhow. He seemed to know a great deal about life. “I won’t have you quarrelling and crying in the Avenue,” he said. Surely our advice would have been worth having, at any rate. A hush descended across the audience as instruments tuned, creating small ladders of fifths that collapsed abruptly, snatches of solos that disappeared and reappeared like gags in a house of mirrors.
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