Just as Jack gained the entrance, he heard a man's footstep behind him, and aware that the slightest indiscretion would betray him, he halted, uncertain what to do. The solos were revealing, sensual and moody. "Evidently he could not destroy these children of his. But some day she would find a place to love: there would be rosy apples on the boughs, and there would be flurries of snow blowing into her face. 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.
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