"Ay, indeed! And who may that be?" inquired his wife. His throat filled; he wanted to weep. He saw three people: a young man at the piano, an elderly man smoking in a corner, and a young woman reclining in a chair, her eyes closed. She arrived about nine o’clock the next evening in a state of tremulous enthusiasm. Their soft, voluptuous bodies wove among each other to the faint notes of a lyre. Beyond was an avenue of tall poplars that rose like columns, disappearing into undulating hills that were black with sleeping houses and fertile soil.
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