Spurling," rejoined Ireton; "we can taste the rum when he returns. ” She raked into the fire with the poker. That’s about the beginning. ” “You are not yourself to-night, Courtlaw,” Ennison said. By and by he gathered enough courage to lean toward her. 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. She delighted in frustrating him. “I’ve been,” she said, “forbidden to come. “He wants me to have dinner at his parent’s house tonight,” still looking at a series of spots on the carpeting. Ah Coom. " CHAPTER XIX.
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