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They were going up the slope into Waterloo Station. Beyond was a field sloping steeply upwards, and at the top a small pine plantation. ’ He bowed. She would be elemental; there would be in her somewhere the sleeping tigress. So many things she saw that her interest stumbled rather than leaped from object to object. 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. This time, there was no doubt, she did not sleep. The metrical irregularity is intentional, because I want, as it were, to put you apart: to change the lilt and the mood altogether when I speak of you. , like to forget all about it—even their names.
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