my first symphony!” Brown’s eyebrows rose skeptically. " "Who told you this is his portrait?" demanded Trenchard. He saw the flames burst from the windows, and perhaps in that maddening spectacle suffered torture equivalent to some of the crimes he had committed. Ruth, standing by, heard his true laughter for the first time. Profligate women are never reclaimed. CHAPTER XXI.
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