The proa bore away to the northwest out of which it had come. The moviegoers exited the cinema in the customary daze that resulted from two hours of sensory bombardment. He tasted like cinders and ash, but not of smoke. Then he opened the study door and called “Mollie!” and returned to assume an attitude of authority on the hearthrug, before the blue flames and orange glow of the gas fire. “I can’t believe it. The less she lived, in fact, the better. She perceived she had never really thought of any one but herself in all her acts and plans. 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. ” 209 Clotilde was no fool. ” Michelle gasped.
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