Her steps slowed. Cold drops stood upon Wood's brow, as he encountered this obstacle. His gray eyes were closed, his persimmon-colored lips open and panting. I——” The door was thrown open. ’ ‘It cannot be helped now. Their chit-chat stopped when they reached the bench. ” She laughed. The thought of the picture but added to her despondency. There was nothing left now of the selfassured, prosperous man of affairs. " "I think I remember reading something about your father in the papers," observed Wood. I fancy that this is a little more than playing at Bohemianism. Hill was seated. "Time to dress for dinner," said Ruth from behind the curtain. ” The lights sank, the prelude to the third act was beginning, the music rose and fell in crowded intimations of lovers separated—lovers separated with scars and memories between them, and the curtain went reefing up to display Tristan lying wounded on his couch and the shepherd crouching with his pipe.
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