She read the policeman’s rueful glance when she caught his refection in his rearview mirror. The hymnal lyrics had never stirred her; she had memorized and sung them parrotwise. . She was glad to join in the stream of hurrying homeward workers that was now welling out of a thousand places of employment, and to imitate their driven, preoccupied haste. . She was an indignant queen, no doubt she was alarmed and disgusted within limits; but she was highly excited, and there was something, some low adventurous strain in her being, some element, subtle at least if base, going about the rioting ways and crowded insurgent meeting-places of her mind declaring that the whole affair was after all—they are the only words that express it—a very great lark indeed. She had suddenly become as the jewels of the Madonna, as the idol's eye, infinitely beyond his reach, sacred. “You were going to answer it?” “Certainly not!” she said deliberately. " "And have her warn my father! No. You are not playing to-night, are you?” “Not to-night,” she answered.
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