She wanted to return his gaze but focused intently on a spot next to and above the brick fireplace, as her music teachers had always taught her to do instead of looking directly at the audience. “I don’t see quite what your game is, Vee, but I suppose you’ve got a game on somewhere. Spurling, and her now accepted suitor, resumed their seats. This done, he unloosed the pulley, and the ponderous machine, which resembled a trough, slowly descended upon the prisoner's breast.
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