A short flight of steps brought him to a dark passage, into which he plunged. Again he played for her; and again the eruption of the strange senses that lay hidden in her soul. The stranger turned his head at the sound. I’ve bored you or something. ” “Can’t we arrange something? Can’t we make a sort of treaty?” “He wouldn’t keep it. “Well,” he said slowly, “I had met you three times—before Drummond’s dinner.
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