“We are the music and you are the instrument,” she said; “we are verse and you are prose. "Woman, your wits are fled!" And so it seemed; for all the answer she could make was to murmur distractedly, "I can't find the key. " "You trusted too much to your own skill, Jack," rejoined Thames. The afternoon had passed now into twilight.
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