Tears sprang to her eyes. "I witnessed the bet. “We are the music and you are the instrument,” she said; “we are verse and you are prose. There was only one idea in his head now—to batter and bruise and crush this weakling, then cast him at the feet of his love-lorn wife. “Nothing so base. Ann Veronica stared for a moment in amazement at this dark-green object that clashed as it was put down. Hill was seated. Now the sense of beauty was spreading to a multitude of hitherto unsuspected aspects of the world about her. I am used, you understand, to guard my secret. She stepped backwards.
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