’ ‘No. "Never throw away a chance," thought Jonathan. There was a lapse of time, an interval of blackness; then he found his hand in hers and she was leading him at a run up the side of the mountain. What was it in her heart or mind or soul that went out to this man? Music—was that it? Was he powerless to stir her without the gift? But hadn't he fascinated her by his talk, gentle and winning? Ah, but that had been after he had played for her. ‘How disappointing,’ mourned Gerald. “You’ve interested me enormously. ‘Unless he is himself a man of substance. Anything else that was said she now regarded only as an aspect of or diversion from that. The light would betray us. “You are talking like a boy.
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