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But, though of a solitary disposition, he did not care to drink alone, for "only in the intimate circle of sympathetic hearts does the vine's blood become transfused into our own and warm it to enthusiasm."
Clay at the time of Jane Vine's death, and remembered comparing the hand with her own and blessing herself that at all events she wrote with an elegant slope, and not in that hideous upright scrawl. The post-mark? Yes, it was London, E.C. But if Kate addressed a letter to Mrs. Mutimer it must be with sinister design, a design not at all difficult to imagine. Alice had a temptation.
Though a wild suspicion had once crossed her brain that Madame Vine might be Lady Isabel, it had died away again, from the sheer improbability of the thing, as much as from the convincing proofs offered by Lord Mount Severn. Not but what Miss Carlyle had borne in mind the suspicion, and had been fond of tracing the likeness in Madame Vine's face.
Archibald, I have broken this." Mr. Carlyle glanced carelessly at the trinket, and at Madame Vine's white fingers. He crossed to the door of his dressing-room and opened it, then held out his hand in silence for Barbara to approach and drew her in with him. Madame Vine went on with her work.
They feel thee not in the vine's golden flood, in the almond-tree's marvel oil, and in the brown juice of the manna; they know not that it is thou that enhaloest the tender maiden's breast, and makest a heaven of her bosom; conceive not that out of histories of old thou steppest forth an opener of heaven, and bearest the key to the abodes of the blessed, the silent messenger of unending mysteries.
She rang again, kept her finger upon the bell; then with a great sense of relief she heard the creaking of the wire rope, and saw the top of the lift beginning to ascend. It drew level with her, and the page-boy threw open the iron door. Almost at that moment she saw the door of Norris Vine's apartment softly opened from the inside. She sank down upon the seat.
What should be the matter?" and gave her a sharp look. "By the way," murmured Fleur, "Monsieur Profond is going a 'small' voyage on his yacht, to the South Seas." Soames examined a branch on which no grapes were growing. "This vine's a failure," he said. "I've had young Mont here. He asked me something about you." "Oh! How do you like him, Father?" "He he's a product like all these young people."
But, leaving out the question of our personal safety or convenience, I want to put this to you. If you publish the contents of that document in the evening papers to-morrow, you will produce in America the greatest and most ruinous financial crisis that the country has ever known." For the first time Vine's cold, immobile face showed some signs of interest.
What should be the matter?" and gave her a sharp look. "By the way," murmured Fleur, "Monsieur Profond is going a 'small' voyage on his yacht, to the South Seas." Soames examined a branch on which no grapes were growing. "This vine's a failure," he said. "I've had young Mont here. He asked me something about you." "Oh! How do you like him, Father?" "He he's a product like all these young people."
What should be the matter?" and gave her a sharp look. "By the way," murmured Fleur, "Monsieur Profond is going a 'small' voyage on his yacht, to the South Seas." Soames examined a branch on which no grapes were growing. "This vine's a failure," he said. "I've had young Mont here. He asked me something about you." "Oh! How do you like him, Father?" "He he's a product like all these young people."
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