She had never experienced anything so disagreeable in her life as the sense of being held helplessly off her feet. “Why?” “I still love you. The horns were the worst, slipping in and out of tune and rushing the easy sections, fighting everyone else. The joy of being loved thrilled her as nothing before had ever done, a curious abstract joy which had nothing in it at that moment of regret or even pity. I want to leave Paris to-day. ” She glared at Sebastian over the drawing table where she was sketching in chalk, then over at the fifteen year old boy who was asleep in a disheveled pile of rushes in the corner.
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