” The lights sank, the prelude to the third act was beginning, the music rose and fell in crowded intimations of lovers separated—lovers separated with scars and memories between them, and the curtain went reefing up to display Tristan lying wounded on his couch and the shepherd crouching with his pipe. The rascal will be at work before the morning. Supposing I made up my mind to marry some one of good enough family, but who was in a somewhat doubtful position, concerning whose antecedents, in fact there was a certain amount of scandal. It seemed an emblem of the ruin he had caused. ’ ‘What sort of “down on your luck”?’ asked Alderley. She pulled down her veil and made her way to the door.
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