Her cheeks were aflame. Gosse took a step or two towards the centre of the room. A woman hard to read, who seemed to delight in keeping locked up behind that fascinating rigidity of feature the intense sensibility which had been revealed to him, her master, only in occasional and rare moments of enthusiasm. ‘One would take it that the house had been ransacked. I'm almost sorry your suspicions are unfounded, if your father in any way resembled you, my youngster. Mrs Sindlesham raised her brows. I have been thinking—I will go to my wife again. In this way (he informed Spurlock) he kept posted on what was going on in the strictly commercial world. The music took hold of her slowly as her eyes wandered from the indistinct still ranks of the audience to the little busy orchestra with its quivering violins, its methodical movements of brown and silver instruments, its brightly lit scores and shaded lights. She stood up before him, smiling faintly. Wood turned over to obtain a more comfortable position. But this time she wanted nothing for herself: she wanted something for Hoddy—success. His patient was distinctly of a different order of life. One trouble, however, shot its slanting bolts athwart the shining warmth of that opening day and marred its perfection, and that was the thought of her father.
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