“We are the music and you are the instrument,” she said; “we are verse and you are prose. Her knees shook, her breath came fast, she almost felt the lurid effect of those tiny patches of rouge upon her pallor-stricken cheeks. A thickly-set, sandy young man, with an unwholesome complexion and grease-smooth hair, had entered the room. She would lure him, as he was an easily tempted child predator who could even more easily be turned into prey. ‘I lived with the Valades for some years. ” She thanked him with one of her shy little glances. I need only just jump up and throw myself upon you. What was it she had expected? Surely her moods were getting a little out of hand.
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