Hearing a noise below, Quilt called out, supposing it occasioned by the Jew. "You've won your wager. “Among other things, you know, I didn’t understand quite—I didn’t understand that you were so keenly interested in this suffrage question. ” The lights sank, the prelude to the third act was beginning, the music rose and fell in crowded intimations of lovers separated—lovers separated with scars and memories between them, and the curtain went reefing up to display Tristan lying wounded on his couch and the shepherd crouching with his pipe.
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