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Part 4 Interpretation came pouring down upon her almost blindingly; she understood now the room, the waiter, the whole situation. “You were born for great things,” he said huskily. For the first time in her life she had heard music; the door to enchanted sounds had been flung wide. With a finger crooked in his side-pocket, she measured her step with his, her senses still dizzy from the echo of the magic sounds. Do not let her think worse of me than I deserve,—or even so ill. My mind is full of ideas and images that I have been cherishing and accumulating—dreams of travelling side by side, of lunching quietly together in some jolly restaurant, of moonlight and music and all that side of life, of seeing you dressed like a queen and shining in some brilliant throng—mine; of your looking at flowers in some old-world garden, our garden—there are splendid places to be got down in Surrey, and a little runabout motor is quite within my means.
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