What in the world was the wench up to now? For it must be she. 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. The emerald wings, slashed with scarlet and yellow, wheeling and swooping about her head, there among the wild plantain. ’ ‘Remenham House,’ exclaimed Trodger, who had been watching this interchange open-mouthed.
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