"The ceiling is breaking! the floor is opening! he is coming to me!" cried the unhappy woman. ” A man who had been sitting with his hat tilted over his eyes at an adjacent table had risen to his feet and stood suddenly before them. The real ‘Alcide’,” she wound up with a faint smile across the table at him, “is here. Nevertheless it was overwhelming. As she went on, the story began to sound more and more like a recitation. "I'll go to her directly," said Wood, bustling towards the door. 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. ’ I received strange looks from them. . ” She made some inane response. ’ ‘A convent?’ echoed Gerald with interest. “Now isn’t this nice!” that lady exclaimed. ’ ‘That we shall see.
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