‘To go to these Charvill, it was not in my plot. You do not understand, and you would like to. You brought your husband a large fortune, your people were well known in society, your family interest I have heard was useful to him in his parliamentary career. Some of the delicate colour which the afternoon walk had brought into her cheeks had already returned. 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 was trembling a little. "But your dreadful projects will recoil on your own head. ’ Lucilla Froxfield laughed gaily. like rabies. It reverberated in the silence. She was aware of him—a silk-hatted, shiny-black figure on the opposite side of the Avenue; and then, abruptly and startlingly, he crossed the road and saluted and spoke to her.
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