The hand that had been clenched lay open, relaxed; and upon the palm he saw her mother's locket. Five minutes ago, his butler had entered the green saloon, an austere apartment, with dark forest-green wallpaper flocked with a swirling design, and heavy mahogany furniture. Their colloquy was ended abruptly by the apparition of Miss Klegg at the further door. What a girl of sixteen cares for is hair and a high color and moonlight and a tenor voice. The music took hold of her slowly as her eyes wandered from the indistinct still ranks of the audience to the little busy orchestra with its quivering violins, its methodical movements of brown and silver instruments, its brightly lit scores and shaded lights. Above she found the two Chinamen squatted at the side of the door.
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