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Mr. Wood turned over to obtain a more comfortable position. A cool gray light illuminated small portions of the stone floor. Every now and then she fingered an ornament, moved a piece of furniture, or rearranged some draperies. 5. ” She said. In a little while—to-morrow—all these tender, beautiful emotions will pass away, and I'll become what I was yesterday, a cynical, miserly old spinster. Dim souls flitted about her, not only speaking but it would seem even thinking in undertones. She used to play violin, you know. But Melusine’s own words had thrown an idea into her head. It simply doesn’t count. "And you have seen … drunken men?" Prudence's tones were full of suppressed horror.
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