Manning, with entirely suitable emotion. She smiled mechanically at the audience, holding her violin limply, feeling the hot lights on her made-up face. He reached the top floor and ran down the corridor to the little dressing room at the end where he had lost her before. Wood again made his appearance in a more composed frame of mind, and, at his daughter's earnest solicitation, was induced to partake of some refreshment. A fire enveloped her, a fire which was strangely healing, filling her heart with warmth, blotting out the menace of the world.
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