She was conscious of a ceaseless undercurrent of sound—the guttural Chinese tongue. Why, then, did he touch it? As he climbed heavily into his chair, she was able to note the little beads of sweat under the cracked nether lip. " The Wastrel laughed. "I suppose I was mistaken," returned Gay. I want to know—just as much as I can. “Go on,” he said. What was it in her heart or mind or soul that went out to this man? Music—was that it? Was he powerless to stir her without the gift? But hadn't he fascinated her by his talk, gentle and winning? Ah, but that had been after he had played for her. I call upon you to assist me in the apprehension of this person.
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