The destroying angel hurried by, shrouded in his gloomiest apparel. He had been for months without music of the character he loved—and he dared not play any of it! McClintock, after the music began, left the piano and sat in a corner just beyond the circle of light cast by the lamp. 272 < 34 > EPILOGUE She paced the Manhattan neighborhood, her backpack swinging, marveling at the austere buildings gleaming silver in their starkness. For a time she could scarcely believe he was gone. “The horse’s knees are broken, and I am not sure that the man is sober. I’m not half smart enough for the West End. She went next day to the schools, and her world seemed all made of happiness just worked up roughly into shapes and occasions and duties. She did not try to approach him. And, to show you that I have no intention of flying, I will myself close and lock the door. "She may yet be saved.
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