It towered up high above the level of the pass, thousands of feet, still, shining, and white, and below, thousands of feet below, was a floor of little woolly clouds. ‘Went to the dogs, did Jarvis, after Mary died. Beyond was a field sloping steeply upwards, and at the top a small pine plantation. She sprang to her feet and stood listening with parted lips and eager eyes. What would happen to her? Would her soul be shaken, twisted, hypnotized?—as it had been those other times? Music—that took out of her the sense of reality, whirled her into the clouds, that gave to her will the directless energy of a chip of wood on stormy waters. I just wanted a breath of air. " "I will—I will," replied Wood hastily. Left alone with Edgeworth Bess, Jack burst into a loud laugh of exultation. So completely! The oddest fitness! What is it made of? Texture of skin and texture of mind? Complexion and voice. "My child!" he groaned faintly.
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