The music took hold of her slowly as her eyes wandered from the indistinct still ranks of the audience to the little busy orchestra with its quivering violins, its methodical movements of brown and silver instruments, its brightly lit scores and shaded lights. It was a dark mysterious place, and what it was used for no one exactly knew; but it was called by those who had seen it the Well Hole. It was free of leering men, unthinkable punishments, and human evil. Splendidly. Go out there and head him off, will you? Tell him anything you like, but don’t let him in, and don’t tell him Melusine is here. “Are you aware, Ann Veronica, you nearly throttled that gentleman?” Then she reviled her own foolish way of putting it. “Why do you hate me again, my love?” He seemed to brighten, feeding upon the intensity of her emotion. The hand that had been clenched lay open, relaxed; and upon the palm he saw her mother's locket. His face was a little flushed perhaps, and his small, brown eyes were bright. I swore to hang you two years ago, but I deferred my purpose.
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