” It was as if she faced a darkness in which was something very beautiful and wonderful as yet unimagined. "Nobody composes any more, nobody paints, nobody writes—I mean, on a par with what we've just heard. All she had found was the love of this dog. Will you forgive me—if I say no more?” She looked at him with perplexed, earnest eyes. You’re a piss-poor liar, John. ’ A thought caught in her mind and she turned quickly to her old nurse. Sebastian was always a man who felt the need to surround himself with the trappings of the finer life. The atmosphere was 46 strained and deathly quiet at the dining room table. But that other world, in spite of her resolute exclusion of it, was always looking round corners and peeping through chinks and crannies, and rustling and raiding into the order in which she chose to live, shining out of pictures at her, echoing in lyrics and music; it invaded her dreams, it wrote up broken and enigmatical sentences upon the passage walls of her mind. ‘Playing games to tease me, that’s all he can think of doing.
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