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I tried to have it out with him, but he wouldn’t have it out. She touched bow to strings, playing a fifth. The great ordeal—that which she had most dreaded—had proved to be no ordeal at all. He said daring things with a grace which made them irresistible, his eyes flashed back upon her some eloquent but silent appreciation of the change in her manner towards him. . . He tried this sentence with expletives. At the recollection that it was his, she seemed to fall through a thin surface, as one might fall through the crust of a lava into glowing depths. ’ ‘You have seen him? Exactement. Her eyes seemed to be looking backwards.
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