. ” “It’s an unrest—a longing—What’s that?” The waiter had intervened. As she danced there was in her ears the faded echo of wooden tom-toms. Elegant, a little scornful, she leaned slightly against the back of a chair and looked him steadily in the eyes. Sheppard, returning his embrace with all a parent's tenderness. Maggot had disappeared. All the village was assembled in the churchyard.
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