The recollection of the forlorn and loveless years—stirred into consciousness by the unexpected confrontation—bent her as the high wind bends the water-reed. Earles threw down his pen with a little exclamation. There was a mad musician, seemingly rapt in admiration of the notes he was extracting from a child's violin. He heard the door close; and in a little while he fell into a doze; and there came a dream filled with broken pictures, each one of which the girl dominated. Three times he uttered a phrase: "A djinn in a blue-serge coat!" And each time he would follow it with a chuckle—the chuckle of a soul in damnation. She discovered him sitting upon the floor beside his open trunk. Lucy replied, \"My hair has a mind of its own. "Is Thames returned from London?" "Not yet," replied the other; "but I expect him every minute.
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