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gorgeous barge of the Queen float down; the crimson carpet put
upon the landing stairs; the gentlemen in their purple…velvet
cloaks; bare…headed; standing in the sunshine grouped on either
side waiting。
〃Sweet Thames; run softly till I end my song。〃
Evening came; her father returned home; sanguine and alert
and detached as ever。 He was less real than her fancies。 She
waited whilst he ate his tea。 He took big mouthfuls; big bites;
and ate unconsciously with the same abandon an animal gives to
its food。
Immediately after tea he went over to the church。 It was
choir…practice; and he wanted to try the tunes on his organ。
The latch of the big door clicked loudly as she came after
him; but the organ rolled more loudly still。 He was unaware。 He
was practicing the anthem。 She saw his small; jet…black head and
alert face between the candle…flames; his slim body sagged on
the music…stool。 His face was so luminous and fixed; the
movements of his limbs seemed strange; apart from him。 The sound
of the organ seemed to belong to the very stone of the pillars;
like sap running in them。
Then there was a close of music and silence。
〃Father!〃 she said。
He looked round as if at an apparition。 Ursula stood
shadowily within the candle…light。
〃What now?〃 he said; not ing to earth。
It was difficult to speak to him。
〃I've got a situation;〃 she said; forcing herself to
speak。
〃You've got what?〃 he answered; unwilling to e out of his
mood of organ…playing。 He closed the music before him。
〃I've got a situation to go to。〃
Then he turned to her; still abstracted; unwilling。