What was it in her heart or mind or soul that went out to this man? Music—was that it? Was he powerless to stir her without the gift? But hadn't he fascinated her by his talk, gentle and winning? Ah, but that had been after he had played for her. . Into one of these the waterman jumped, and, having assisted Mr. Anna did not pause, but she looked over her shoulder with slightly lifted eyebrows. In a convent, you understand, one is like a servant, even if one is a lady. Some had the dignity and the aloofness of a rock in the sea; and others were as the polished pebbles on the sands—one saw the difference of pebble from pebble only by close scrutiny. “Can you spare me a moment?” he asked. She will not confide in me. "Then I presume you've not been arrested?" "I have not," answered Wood firmly. ” “You have not answered my question,” he reminded her. Surely his calculated desire to sit near her meant that his attention had surely been brought from its normal diversions into her realm. “I will tell you something if you like. ‘Tell me, my boy. ” He said mischievously.
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