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"To me, you dirty blackguard!" cried Spurlock, flinging aside his helmet. ”
“Really,” she said, with a hard little laugh, “you must regard me as a very goodnatured person. Her aunt went out of the room with dignity and a
rustle, and up-stairs to the fastness of her own room. 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. A moment before he
had been a strong man, she had been in his power, a poor helpless thing.
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