“We are the music and you are the instrument,” she said; “we are verse and you are prose. I thought you might like to see. I—well, I lost my temper. ” 243 She felt a mixture of embarrassment, humiliation, and pride well up in her cheeks, flushing them. She turned her cheek to the cold sill; and by and by the sill grew warm and wet with tears. Blueskin and the Minters were dragging Wood to the pump. Running his hand hastily over it, he was startled to find it one complicated mass of bolts and bars. ’ ‘I think he only wants to help you, miss,’ offered Jack. It comforts him when he is most forlorn. Then he sat down again in a chair and said that people who wrote novels ought to be strung up. ” “With you!” “And as for your people?” “They don’t count. ‘Laisse-moi,’ she threw at him, her brief attack of sobs already ended, although the trace of tears on her cheeks bore witness to its sincerity. “What’s odd?” “Oh, everything!” She shivered, and went to the fire and poked it. Still no sound. Sebastian dug through the viscous layers of foul-smelling clay with a shovel, each successive insertion creating an obscene sucking noise that ate at her sanity.
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