CHAPTER IX. The easel and palette having been packed up, and the canvass carefully removed by Austin, the party took leave of the prisoner, who was so much abstracted that he scarcely noticed their departure. I hope that James will not be long with that whisky and Apollinaris. She smiled mechanically at the audience, holding her violin limply, feeling the hot lights on her made-up face. “I heard nothing,” he declared, “and my ears are good.
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