"See how glad he is!" His irony and displeasure subsided. He should never sufficiently be able to regret the return which they had made to her. He leaned back in a low chair, and watched her graceful movements, the play of her white hands as she bent over some wonderful machine. She read beautifully because the fixed form of the poem signified nothing. “But how can you?” asked Constance.
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