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" "Unworthy, indeed!" sneered Mrs. Wood, whose admiration for masculine beauty was by no means abated, glanced at the well-proportioned figure of the young man, and made him a very civil salutation. 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. " "Curse on, and welcome," jeered Wild. Emile looked at her, then down, and clearly caught the bright gleam on the floor. The scanty furniture of the rooms corresponded with their dungeon-like aspect. A beachcomber in embryo, and she had lent a hand through habit as much as through pity.
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