Is all your house on the same scale of magnificence as this, Annabel?” she asked, looking round. He had been for months without music of the character he loved—and he dared not play any of it! McClintock, after the music began, left the piano and sat in a corner just beyond the circle of light cast by the lamp. CHAPTER XVIII. "Von't you hear me?—ough! ough!" demanded Sharples, after a pause.
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