The stage manager came out from the wings, and taking her hand led her off. Across the blackboard the colored chalks flew like flights of variously tinted rockets as diagram after diagram flickered into being. Little things, almost impalpable, had happened to justify that doubt; something in his manner had belied his words. I don’t think I’ve got illusions, nor you. One would think I had agreed to her going. ‘What mischief?’ ‘I don’t know, but I’ll go bail you’re at something. It’s that father of yours you take after, no question.
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