"It would avail him little if he did," replied Kneebone. Two souls in travail; one inspired by fresh hopes, the other, by fresh despairs. Perhaps that sealed letter was a form of confession, and thus relieved him on that score. It was his purpose to complete four or five stories before he sent any away. Perhaps there were experiences she would never confide to any man. ‘I thank you. Offer to return it to each in private. He could have her in the car but she preferred a more private setting. What would happen to her? Would her soul be shaken, twisted, hypnotized?—as it had been those other times? Music—that took out of her the sense of reality, whirled her into the clouds, that gave to her will the directless energy of a chip of wood on stormy waters. And the less “anything” happened the better. ‘And so you sneak back,’ she threw at him, ‘like the jackal that you are.
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