" "Mr. “To be frank with you, Lady Lescelles, when your brother asked me the other day to be his wife I was under a false impression as regards his relations—with some other person. “I believe that you are right,” he said softly. "Nobody composes any more, nobody paints, nobody writes—I mean, on a par with what we've just heard. Some of the lunatics were rattling their chains; some shrieking; some singing; some beating with frantic violence against the doors.
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