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Before she passed out she turned and faced
Sir John. “She has lost something,” he declared, “something which brought the men in
crowds around the stage at the ‘Ambassador’s. Her eyes were
perhaps a little brighter than usual, the firelight played about her hair, there
seemed to him to be a sudden softening of the straight firm mouth. Suddenly a half stifled exclamation broke from Anna’s
lips. I am sure
I never enjoyed so much popularity in my life. She turned to the stage, and Tristan was wounded in Kurvenal’s arms, with
Isolde at his feet, and King Mark, the incarnation of masculine force and
obligation, the masculine creditor of love and beauty, stood over him, and the
second climax was ending in wreaths and reek of melodies; and then the curtain
was coming down in a series of short rushes, the music had ended, and the
people were stirring and breaking out into applause, and the lights of the
auditorium were resuming. “One has to live and learn,” she remarked, with a passable imitation of her
father’s manner. “I have stood it for a month, Anna,” he exclaimed. God would have taken mercy on her
baby, seeing that she had already had too much pain and
that he had taken her beloved mother. F. She would be haunted
by the visions of their mad faces in her dreams for the
next hundred years. zip *****
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