Here it is. The metrical irregularity is intentional, because I want, as it were, to put you apart: to change the lilt and the mood altogether when I speak of you. A sprinkling of callow youths, and a couple of pronounced young Jews, who were talking loudly together in some unintelligible jargon of the City. Our mutual safety requires it. Vexation at his folly in suffering himself to be thus entrapped kept Wood for a short time silent. She was never able to trace the changes her attitude had undergone, from the time when she believed herself to be the pampered Queen of Fortune, the crown of a good man’s love (and secretly, but nobly, worshipping some one else), to the time when she realized she was in fact just a mannequin for her lover’s imagination, and that he cared no more for the realities of her being, for the things she felt and desired, for the passions and dreams that might move her, than a child cares for the sawdust in its doll. Then she looked up the sweep of pine-trees to the towering sunlit cliffs and the high heaven above and then back to his face. He bowed awkwardly to Mrs. He played for an hour—Grieg, Chopin, Rubenstein, Liszt, crashing music. Afraid, no doubt, he thought grimly, that her other visitor would leave. “You think that this is all. F. Mac—the old gossip—knew about everything going on in that part of the world; and if Enschede was anything up to the picture the girl had drawn, McClintock would have heard of him, naturally. Now, you and I can gossip at a gate, and Honi soit qui mal y pense. He’s nice.
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