" "I know; but …" "And sometimes you say out loud: 'That's great stuff!' I never make any sound. " "On no account," rejoined Wood peremptorily. They confronted each other, barely feet apart, neither apparently any longer aware of anyone else in the room. ‘But you,’ she said in the friendliest way imaginable, ‘are a person tout à fait sympathique, I think. "Stay!" cried Wood, "this is a most perplexing business—if you really are privy to the affair——" "We'll talk of it to-morrow, Sir," returned Jackson, cutting him short. She stepped back quickly, and her hand knocked a wine-glass from the table to smash noisily on the floor. She turned into the study, sat down at the table and fingered the pencils, curiously stirred. Sometimes the music would be tender and dreamy, like a native mother's crooning to her young; sometimes it would be so gay that the flesh tingled and the feet were urged to dance; again, it would be like the storms crashing, thunderous.
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