She wanted to be alone. In the middle there was a gate. She paced restlessly to the door and back again, biting her tongue on the hot words begging to be uttered. "If you are in earnest, Thames," she replied, with a look of gentle reproach, "you are very foolish; and, if in jest, very cruel. What does he do these three days?’ She had come daily to the vestry, hoping to meet the lad and hear his report. Sometimes the music would be tender and dreamy, like a native mother's crooning to her young; sometimes it would be so gay that the flesh tingled and the feet were urged to dance; again, it would be like the storms crashing, thunderous.
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