“We are the music and you are the instrument,” she said; “we are verse and you are prose. There must be persons tender and loving in this world. One of those hanging moments ensued— hypnotic. " Ah Cum smiled. That’s how things are; that’s the order of the world. That a longing of hers should be realized in this strange fashion was difficult to believe: it vaguely suggested something of a trap. ’ He strode to the fireplace behind the leather-topped desk and addressed his own reflection in the mirror, wagging an admonitory finger in his own face. “Well, no,” she answered. Through her door curtain she could see the light from the study lamp. ” He shook his head. She was retuning, fifths spilling from the sliver of light underneath the door like milk. How fortunate that she recognises the resemblance.
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