Left alone, Jonathan lighted a lamp, and, opening the trap-door, descended the secret stairs. What would happen to her? Would her soul be shaken, twisted, hypnotized?—as it had been those other times? Music—that took out of her the sense of reality, whirled her into the clouds, that gave to her will the directless energy of a chip of wood on stormy waters. She was not altogether surprised when she found a deer, gutted of its entrails and strung with a garland of flowers, on the cave’s doorstep one humid summer morning. ‘Your master in?’ he demanded of the astonished footman, removing his cockaded hat and handing it over. Captain Kneebone! we must trouble you to accompany us. ' He muttered it continually. "I read those stories.
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