It takes too many years to climb even a step in the social ladder. ” The lights sank, the prelude to the third act was beginning, the music rose and fell in crowded intimations of lovers separated—lovers separated with scars and memories between them, and the curtain went reefing up to display Tristan lying wounded on his couch and the shepherd crouching with his pipe. Our quarrel's quite over. ” And while he talked and watched her as he talked, she answered, and behind her listening watched and thought about him. At length, the train approached St. Gone were the old days where an old maid banged on an upright piano above a roaring crowd, this sound was loud enough to be heard outside the building, she thought to herself as her eardrums throbbed.
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