Perhaps she might never come back to that breakfast-room again. 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 sensed he might try and wane on her doorstep.
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