16/24 The atmosphere of the place, the atmosphere of the last few hours, found its way again into her blood. After all, she was young, the music was sweet, her pulses were throbbing to the tune of this new life. She drank her wine and laughed, her head beating time to the music. "You and I, my dear serious brother, will embark in earnest now upon the paths of frivolity. About that matter there was still doubt in his mind, but he could not speak of it. |