The scrutiny of any strange man provoked a sweaty terror. A few steps brought him to the door of the vault in which his mother was immured. Painting is only one slender branch of the great tree. He seemed to be thinking hard. " The girl's blood ran warmly for a minute. Fast. His interest was divided: while his ears drank in the sounds, his glance constantly roved from Ruth to the performer and back to Ruth. And Anna was conscious of a few moments of exquisite emotion.
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