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The stranger with a bow returned to his table. Her personal maidservant, the first she had ever had in her life, was joyful for her. I called myself Anna. She was, as Capes had said, a hard young woman. For in life there is but one hour: an epic or an idyll: all other hours lead up to and down from it. The affair was thick with sinister suggestions. ” 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.
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