"There's only one way out of the muddle, that I can see. “I loathe afternoon concerts, and——” She was really like her sister he thought, impressed for a moment by the soft brilliancy of her smile. You were with your mother, the two of you huddled like thieves, laughing at the silly women who tried to shield themselves from rain by cowering under empty baskets and shawls. Anyhow, that is how things are. “We are the music and you are the instrument,” she said; “we are verse and you are prose. The music throbbed into the warnings that preceded the king’s irruption. . The girl only smiled at him serenely, but she laid her hand for a moment quietly upon his.
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