He carried a small bag. Then she put more coal on, piled it over the ashes, and stood once more upright. His age was not far from fifty. Before he even glanced at the man on the floor he stepped over to her side and took the poker from her. Not once during the ceremony did the two look at each other, but riveted their gaze upon the lips of the man who was forging the bands: gazed intensively, as if they feared the world might vanish before the last word of the ceremony was spoken. ’ Which effectually silenced her. You are wedged in amongst a crowd, perhaps in the promenade, you lean over the back, you are almost out of sight. 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.
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