She turned to the stage, and Tristan was wounded in Kurvenal’s arms, with
Isolde at his feet, and King Mark, the incarnation of masculine force and
obligation, the masculine creditor of love and beauty, stood over him, and the
second climax was ending in wreaths and reek of melodies; and then the curtain
was coming down in a series of short rushes, the music had ended, and the
people were stirring and breaking out into applause, and the lights of the
auditorium were resuming. And, after all, a fine clear sky of bright colors
is the signal to come out of hiding and rejoice and go on with life. But—but how?’
‘Can you write?’ Gerald asked, digging into one of his capacious pockets and
bringing out a leather ring purse. Rowland's purposes were, however, defeated in a manner as
unexpected as appalling. ”
He pointed to Ennison, who in his turn looked across at Anna.
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