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He liked to draw her in, and she did her best to talk. ‘Thought it was downright wicked to keep you ignorant of your proper background. Yet she never once thought of changing it. ” “Ah!” Sir John exclaimed. Their colloquy was ended abruptly by the apparition of Miss Klegg at the further door. 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. “Dear friend,” she said, “remember that you are speaking to one who has failed in the only serious object which she has ever sought to accomplish. Get all ready for his reception. Ennison too, always handsome and debonnair, seemed transported out of his calm self.
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