A true nun. " "Piano-player? Do you mean someone who plays for you?" "No, no; one of those mechanical things you play with your feet. How could she tell him what indeed already began to puzzle herself, why she had borrowed that money at all? The plain fact was that she had grabbed a bait. Between him and the beach stood the sum of six hundred dollars. She tried gentle words with him, beguiling perfumes, even slipped aphrodisiac tisanes into his soup. He did not stagger in the least. “If I am,” he answered, reddening, “you can scarcely assert that it is without a cause. Wood's present position, and subsequent proceedings fully intelligible, it may be necessary to give some notion of the shape and structure of the platform on which he had taken refuge.
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