I mean that it doesn’t interest you in itself. I could tell it was Italian, you see. And how much I owe you, too, dearest Winifred, for your kindness and attention. One must get them with exactly the same intensity. What would happen to her? Would her soul be shaken, twisted, hypnotized?—as it had been those other times? Music—that took out of her the sense of reality, whirled her into the clouds, that gave to her will the directless energy of a chip of wood on stormy waters. She moved her elbow nearer to him and spoke in a still lower tone. His orgasm was quick, spasmodic. He resolved to judge for himself. Go on and tell me. It wasn’t anything splendid, you know.
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