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Perhaps that sealed letter was a form of confession, and thus relieved him on that score. Gerald kicked the panelled wall in frustration. Kneebone, who began to feel sleepy, wound it up, and snuffed the candles. “I must confess,” he said, “the New Woman and the New Girl intrigue me profoundly. —I'll soon find you out. What would happen to her? Would her soul be shaken, twisted, hypnotized?—as it had been those other times? Music—that took out of her the sense of reality, whirled her into the clouds, that gave to her will the directless energy of a chip of wood on stormy waters. Where can I have heard it!" "Devil knows," rejoined Blueskin. Go to it; and the best of luck!" He went out. I suppose you have come to see your granddaughter. ’ She tries every way of earning a living and fails. ‘And that Suzanne, the sister of my cousin the vicomte, must choose between Monsieur Charvill and her brother.
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