Manning loomed up ever and again into her world, full of a futile solicitude, and almost always declaring she was splendid, splendid, and wishing he could talk things out with her. For the first time in her life she had heard music; the door to enchanted sounds had been flung wide. “Loneliness,” she said, “is a luxury which I never permit myself. Lucy looked at her with a small measure of pity. Glad you're home safe.
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