She saw herself begin a slow, sinuous dance: and stop suddenly in the middle of a figure, conscious that the dance was not impromptu, her own, but native—the same dance she had quitted but a few minutes gone. Sometimes the moon was totally eclipsed; at others, it shed a wan and ghastly glimmer over the masses rolling in the firmament. He wondered why she thought love made people happy, and began to talk of the smilax and pinks that adorned the table. ’ ‘She again?’ enquired his hostess, her delicate brows rising ‘I beg your pardon, ma’am. ‘Dieu du ciel, for what do you take me?’ ‘I don’t know,’ he threw at her. There was only one prisoner in the ward. “It is such a very respectable boarding-house,” she said.
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