” She paused. We felt like thieves. It was quite dark; but as some of the assemblage carried links, it was soon ascertained to be headed by the same party who had mainly incited the former disturbance. "Is your master at home?" inquired the jailer. She was shocked. His perception of her personal beauty deepened and quickened with each encounter. Yet either the rest or the wine seemed already to have done him good. “Have you ever seen Annabel with him?” she asked. A hush descended across the audience as instruments tuned, creating small ladders of fifths that collapsed abruptly, snatches of solos that disappeared and reappeared like gags in a house of mirrors.
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