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  Theanodded。\"Yes;sometimesImakehimsinghismostfoolishthingsforme。It’srestful,ashedoesit。

  That’swhenI’mhomesick,Dr。Archie。\"

  \"YouknewhiminGermany,Thea?\"Dr。Archiehadquietlyabandonedhiscigaretteasacomfortlessarticle。

  \"Whenyoufirstwentover?\"

  \"Yes。Hewasagoodfriendtoagreengirl。HehelpedmewithmyGermanandmymusicandmygeneraldiscourage—

  ment。Seemedtocaremoreaboutmygettingonthanabouthimself。Hehadnomoney,either。Anoldaunthadloanedhimalittletostudyon。——Willyouanswerthat,Fred?\"

  FredcaughtupthetelephoneandstoppedthebuzzwhileTheawentontalkingtoDr。ArchieaboutLandry。

  Tellingsomeonetoholdthewire,hepresentlyputdowntheinstrumentandapproachedTheawithastartledex—

  pressiononhisface。

  \"It’sthemanagement,\"hesaidquietly。\"Gloecklerhasbrokendown:faintingfits。MadameRheineckerisinAt—

  lanticCityandSchrammissinginginPhiladelphiato—

  night。TheywanttoknowwhetheryoucancomedownandfinishSIEGLINDE。\"

  \"Whattimeisit?\"

  \"Eightfifty—five。Thefirstactisjustover。Theycanholdthecurtaintwenty—fiveminutes。\"

  Theadidnotmove。\"Twenty—fiveandthirty—fivemakessixty,\"shemuttered。\"TellthemI’llcomeiftheyholdthecurtaintillIaminthedressing—room。SayI’llhavetowearhercostumes,andthedressermusthaveeverythingready。

  Thencallataxi,please。\"

  Theahadnotchangedherpositionsincehefirstinter—

  ruptedher,butshehadgrownpaleandwasopeningandshuttingherhandsrapidly。Shelooked,Fredthought,ter—

  rified。Hehalfturnedtowardthetelephone,buthungononefoot。

  \"Haveyoueversungthepart?\"heasked。

  \"No,butI’verehearsedit。That’sallright。Getthecab。\"Stillshemadenomove。Shemerelyturnedper—

  fectlyblankeyestoDr。Archieandsaidabsently,\"It’scurious,butjustatthisminuteIcan’trememberabarof’Walkure’afterthefirstact。AndIletmymaidgoout。\"

  ShesprangupandbeckonedArchiewithoutsomuch,hefeltsure,asknowingwhohewas。\"Comewithme。\"Shewentquicklyintohersleeping—chamberandthrewopenadoorintoatrunk—room。\"Seethatwhitetrunk?It’snotlocked。It’sfullofwigs,inboxes。Lookuntilyoufindonemarked`Ring2。’Bringitquick!\"Whileshedirectedhim,shethrewopenasquaretrunkandbegantossingoutshoesofeveryshapeandcolor。

  Ottenburgappearedatthedoor。\"CanIhelpyou?\"

  Shethrewhimsomewhitesandalswithlonglacesandsilkstockingspinnedtothem。\"Putthoseinsomething,andthengotothepianoandgivemeafewmeasuresinthere——youknow。\"Shewasbehavingsomewhatlikeacyclonenow,andwhileshewrenchedopendrawersandclosetdoors,Ottenburggottothepianoasquicklyaspos—

  sibleandbegantoheraldthereappearanceoftheVolsungpair,trustingtomemory。

  InafewmomentsTheacameoutenvelopedinherlongfurcoatwithascarfoverherheadandknittedwoolenglovesonherhands。HerglassyeyetookinthefactthatFredwasplayingfrommemory,andeveninherdistractedstate,afaintsmileflickeredoverhercolorlesslips。Shestretchedoutawoollyhand,\"Thescore,please。Behindyou,there。\"

  Dr。Archiefollowedwithacanvasboxandasatchel。Astheywentthroughthehall,themencaughtuptheirhatsandcoats。Theyleftthemusic—room,Frednoticed,justsevenminutesafterhegotthetelephonemessage。IntheelevatorTheasaidinthathuskywhisperwhichhadsoper—

  plexedDr。Archiewhenhefirstheardit,\"Tellthedriver

  hemustdoitintwentyminutes,lessifhecan。Hemustleavethelightoninthecab。Icandoagooddealintwentyminutes。Ifonlyyouhadn’tmademeeat——Damnthatduck!\"shebrokeoutbitterly;\"whydidyou?\"

  \"WishIhaditback!Butitwon’tbotheryou,to—night。

  Youneedstrength,\"hepleadedconsolingly。

  Butsheonlymutteredangrilyunderherbreath,\"Idiot,idiot!\"

  Ottenburgshotaheadandinstructedthedriver,whilethedoctorputTheaintothecabandshutthedoor。Shedidnotspeaktoeitherofthemagain。Asthedriverscram—

  bledintohisseatsheopenedthescoreandfixedhereyesuponit。Herface,inthewhitelight,lookedasbleakasastonequarry。

  Ashercabslidaway,OttenburgshovedArchieintoasecondtaxithatwaitedbythecurb。\"We’dbettertrailher,\"heexplained。\"Theremightbeahold—upofsomekind。\"Asthecabwhizzedoffhebrokeintoaneruptionofprofanity。

  \"What’sthematter,Fred?\"thedoctorasked。Hewasagooddealdazedbytherapidevolutionsofthelasttenminutes。

  \"Matterenough!\"Fredgrowled,buttoninghisover—

  coatwithashiver。\"Whatawaytosingapartforthefirsttime!Thatduckreallyisonmyconscience。Itwillbeawonderifshecandoanythingbutquack!Scramblingoninthemiddleofaperformancelikethis,withnorehearsal!

  Thestuffshehastosinginthereisafright——rhythm,pitch,——andterriblydifficultintervals。\"

  \"Shelookedfrightened,\"Dr。Archiesaidthoughtfully,\"butIthoughtshelooked——determined。\"

  Fredsniffed。\"Oh,determined!That’sthekindofroughdealthatmakessavagesofsingers。Here’sapartshe’sworkedonandgotreadyforforyears,andnowtheygiveherachancetogoonandbutcherit。Goodnessknowswhenshe’slookedatthescorelast,orwhethershecanuse

  thebusinessshe’sstudiedwiththiscast。Necker’ssingingBRUNNHILDE;shemayhelpher,ifit’snotoneofhersorenights。\"

  \"IsshesoreatThea?\"Dr。Archieaskedwonderingly。

  \"Mydearman,Necker’ssoreateverything。She’sbreakingup;tooearly;justwhensheoughttobeatherbest。There’sonestorythatsheisstrugglingundersomeseriousmalady,anotherthatshelearnedabadmethodatthePragueConservatoryandhasruinedherorgan。She’sthesorestthingintheworld。Ifsheweathersthiswinterthrough,it’llbeherlast。She’spayingforitwiththelastragsofhervoice。Andthen——\"Fredwhistledsoftly。

  \"Well,whatthen?\"

  \"Thenourgirlmaycomeinforsomeofit。It’sdogeatdog,inthisgameasineveryother。\"

  ThecabstoppedandFredandDr。Archiehurriedtotheboxoffice。TheMonday—nighthousewassoldout。TheyboughtstandingroomandenteredtheauditoriumjustasthepressrepresentativeofthehousewasthankingtheaudiencefortheirpatienceandtellingthemthatalthoughMadameGloecklerwastooilltosing,MissKronborghadkindlyconsentedtofinishherpart。Thisannouncementwasmetwithvehementapplausefromtheuppercirclesofthehouse。

  \"Shehasher——constituents,\"Dr。Archiemurmured。

  \"Yes,upthere,wherethey’reyoungandhungry。Thesepeopledownherehavedinedtoowell。Theywon’tmind,however。TheylikefiresandaccidentsandDIVERTISSEMENTS。

  TwoSIEGLINDESaremoreunusualthanone,sothey’llbesatisfied。\"

  AfterthefinaldisappearanceofthemotherofSiegfried,Ottenburgandthedoctorslippedoutthroughthecrowdandleftthehouse。NearthestageentranceFredfoundthedriverwhohadbroughtTheadown。Hedismissedhimandgotalargercar。HeandArchiewaitedonthesidewalk,

  andwhenKronborgcameoutalonetheygatheredherintothecabandspranginafterher。

  Theasankbackintoacornerofthebackseatandyawned。\"Well,Igotthrough,eh?\"Hertonewasreas—

  suring。\"Onthewhole,IthinkI’vegivenyougentlemenaprettylivelyevening,foronewhohasnosocialaccomplish—

  ments。\"

  \"Rather!Therewassomethinglikeapopularuprisingattheendofthesecondact。ArchieandIcouldn’tkeepitupaslongastherestofthemdid。Ahowllikethatoughttoshowthemanagementwhichwaythewindisblowing。Youprobablyknowyouweremagnificent。\"

  \"Ithoughtitwentprettywell,\"shespokeimpartially。

  \"Iwasrathersmarttocatchhistempothere,atthebegin—

  ningofthefirstrecitative,whenhecameintoosoon,don’tyouthink?It’strickyinthere,withoutarehearsal。Oh,Iwasallright!Hetookthatsyncopationtoofastinthebeginning。Somesingerstakeitfastthere——thinkitsoundsmoreimpassioned。That’soneway!\"Shesniffed,andFredshotamirthfulglanceatArchie。Herboastful—

  nesswouldhavebeenchildishinaschoolboy。Inthelightofwhatshehaddone,ofthestraintheyhadlivedthroughduringthelasttwohours,itmadeonelaugh,——almostcry。Shewenton,robustly:\"AndIdidn’tfeelmydin—

  ner,really,Fred。Iamhungryagain,I’mashamedtosay,——andIforgottoorderanythingatmyhotel。\"

  Fredputhishandonthedoor。\"Whereto?Youmusthavefood。\"

  \"Doyouknowanyquietplace,whereIwon’tbestaredat?I’vestillgotmake—upon。\"

  \"Ido。NiceEnglishchop—houseonForty—fourthStreet。

  Nobodythereatnightbuttheaterpeopleaftertheshow,andafewbachelors。\"Heopenedthedoorandspoketothedriver。

  Asthecarturned,TheareachedacrosstothefrontseatanddrewDr。Archie’shandkerchiefoutofhisbreastpocket。

  \"Thiscomestomenaturally,\"shesaid,rubbinghercheeksandeyebrows。\"WhenIwaslittleIalwayslovedyourhandkerchiefsbecausetheyweresilkandsmelledofCol—

  ognewater。IthinktheymusthavebeentheonlyreallycleanhandkerchiefsinMoonstone。Youwerealwayswipingmyfacewiththem,whenyoumetmeoutinthedust,Iremember。DidIneverhaveany?\"

  \"Ithinkyou’dnearlyalwaysusedyoursuponyourbabybrother。\"

  Theasighed。\"Yes,Thorhadsuchawayofgettingmessy。Yousayhe’sagoodchauffeur?\"Sheclosedhereyesforamomentasiftheyweretired。Suddenlyshelookedup。\"Isn’titfunny,howwetravelincircles?Hereyouare,stillgettingmeclean,andFredisstillfeedingme。

  Iwouldhavediedofstarvationatthatboarding—houseonIndianaAvenueifhehadn’ttakenmeouttotheBucking—

  hamandfilledmeuponceinawhile。WhatacavernIwastofill,too。Thewaitersusedtolookastonished。I’mstillsingingonthatfood。\"

  FredalightedandgaveTheahisarmastheycrossedtheicysidewalk。Theyweretakenupstairsinanantiquatedliftandfoundthecheerfulchop—roomhalffullofsupperparties。AnEnglishcompanyplayingattheEmpirehadjustcomein。Thewaiters,inredwaistcoats,werehurry—

  ingabout。Fredgotatableatthebackoftheroom,inacorner,andurgedhiswaitertogettheoystersonatonce。

  \"Takesafewminutestoopenthem,sir,\"themanex—

  postulated。

  \"Yes,butmakeitasfewaspossible,andbringthelady’sfirst。Thengrilledchopswithkidneys,andsalad。\"

  Theabeganeatingcelerystalksatonce,fromthebasetothefoliage。\"Neckersaidsomethingnicetometo—

  night。Youmighthavethoughtthemanagementwouldsaysomething,butnotthey。\"ShelookedatFredfromunderherblackenedlashes。\"ItWASastunt,tojumpin

  andsingthatsecondactwithoutrehearsal。Itdoesn’tsingitself。\"

  Ottenburgwaswatchingherbrillianteyesandherface。

  Shewasmuchhandsomerthanshehadbeenearlyintheevening。Excitementofthissortenrichedher。Itwasonlyundersuchexcitement,hereflected,thatshewasentirelyilluminated,orwhollypresent。Atothertimestherewassomethingalittlecoldandempty,likeabigroomwithnopeopleinit。Eveninhermostgenialmoodstherewasashadowofrestlessness,asifshewerewaitingforsomethingandwereexercisingthevirtueofpatience。Duringdinnershehadbeenaskindassheknewhowtobe,tohimandtoArchie,andhadgiventhemasmuchofherselfasshecould。

  But,clearly,sheknewonlyonewayofbeingreallykind,fromthecoreofherheartout;andtherewasbutonewayinwhichshecouldgiveherselftopeoplelargelyandgladly,spontaneously。Evenasagirlshehadbeenatherbestinvigorouseffort,heremembered;physicaleffort,whentherewasnootherkindathand。Shecouldbeexpansiveonlyinexplosions。OldNathanmeyerhadseenit。IntheveryfirstsongFredhadeverheardhersing,shehadunconsciouslydeclaredit。

  TheaKronborgturnedsuddenlyfromhertalkwithArchieandpeeredsuspiciouslyintothecornerwhereOtten—

  burgsatwithfoldedarms,observingher。\"What’sthematterwithyou,Fred?I’mafraidofyouwhenyou’requiet,——fortunatelyyoualmostneverare。Whatareyouthinkingabout?\"

  \"Iwaswonderinghowyougotrightwiththeorchestrasoquickly,thereatfirst。Ihadaflashofterror,\"here—

  pliedeasily。

  Sheboltedherlastoysterandduckedherhead。\"SohadI!Idon’tknowhowIdidcatchit。Desperation,I

  suppose;samewaytheIndianbabiesswimwhenthey’rethrownintotheriver。IHADto。Nowit’sover,I’mgladI

  hadto。Ilearnedawholelotto—night。\"

  Archie,whousuallyfeltthatitbehoovedhimtobesilentduringsuchdiscussions,wasencouragedbyhergenialitytoventure,\"Idon’tseehowyoucanlearnanythinginsuchaturmoil;orhowyoucankeepyourmindonit,forthatmatter。\"

  Theaglancedabouttheroomandsuddenlyputherhanduptoherhair。\"Mercy,I’venohaton!Whydidn’tyoutellme?AndIseemtobewearingarumpleddinnerdress,withallthispaintonmyface!ImustlooklikesomethingyoupickeduponSecondAvenue。IhopetherearenoColoradoreformersabout,Dr。Archie。Whatadreadfuloldpairthesepeoplemustbethinkingyou!Well,Ihadtoeat。\"Shesniffedthesavorofthegrillasthewaiteruncov—

  eredit。\"Yes,draughtbeer,please。No,thankyou,Fred,NOchampagne。——Togobacktoyourquestion,Dr。Archie,youcanbelieveIkeepmymindonit。That’sthewholetrick,insofarasstageexperiencegoes;keepingrightthereeverysecond。IfIthinkofanythingelseforaflash,I’mgone,donefor。Butatthesametime,onecantakethingsin——withanotherpartofyourbrain,maybe。It’sdifferentfromwhatyougetinstudy,morepracticalandconclusive。

  Therearesomethingsyoulearnbestincalm,andsomeinstorm。Youlearnthedeliveryofapartonlybeforeanaudience。\"

  \"Heavenhelpus,\"gaspedOttenburg。\"Weren’tyouhungry,though!It’sbeautifultoseeyoueat。\"

  \"Gladyoulikeit。OfcourseI’mhungry。Areyoustay—

  ingoverfor`Rheingold’Fridayafternoon?\"

  \"MydearThea,\"——Fredlitacigarette,——\"I’maseri—

  ousbusinessmannow。Ihavetosellbeer。I’mdueinChicagoonWednesday。I’dcomebacktohearyou,butFRICKAisnotanalluringpart。\"

  \"Thenyou’veneverhearditwelldone。\"Shespokeuphotly。\"FatGermanwomanscoldingherhusband,eh?

  That’snotmyidea。WaittillyouhearmyFRICKA。It’sabeautifulpart。\"Thealeanedforwardonthetableand

  touchedArchie’sarm。\"Youremember,Dr。Archie,howmymotheralwaysworeherhair,partedinthemiddleanddonelowonherneckbehind,soyougottheshapeofherheadandsuchacalm,whiteforehead?IwearminelikethatforFRICKA。Alittlemorecoroneteffect,builtupalit—

  tlehigheratthesides,buttheidea’sthesame。Ithinkyou’llnoticeit。\"SheturnedtoOttenburgreproachfully:

  \"It’snoblemusic,Fred,fromthefirstmeasure。There’snothinglovelierthantheWONNIGERHAUSRATH。It’sallsuchcomprehensivesortofmusic——fateful。Ofcourse,FRICKA

  KNOWS,\"Theaendedquietly。

  Fredsighed。\"There,you’vespoiledmyitinerary。

  NowI’llhavetocomeback,ofcourse。Archie,you’dbet—

  tergetbusyaboutseatsto—morrow。\"

  \"Icangetyouboxseats,somewhere。Iknownobodyhere,andIneveraskforany。\"Theabeganhuntingamongherwraps。\"Oh,howfunny!I’veonlytheseshortwoolengloves,andnosleeves。Putonmycoatfirst。ThoseEng—

  lishpeoplecan’tmakeoutwhereyougotyourlady,she’ssomadeupofcontradictions。\"SheroselaughingandplungedherarmsintothecoatDr。Archieheldforher。Asshesettledherselfintoitandbuttoneditunderherchin,shegavehimanoldsignalwithhereyelid。\"I’dliketosinganotherpartto—night。ThisisthesortofeveningI

  fancy,whenthere’ssomethingtodo。Letmesee:Ihavetosingin`Trovatore’Wednesdaynight,andtherearere—

  hearsalsforthe`Ring’everydaythisweek。ConsidermedeaduntilSaturday,Dr。Archie。IinviteyoubothtodinewithmeonSaturdaynight,thedayafter`Rheingold。’

  AndFredmustleaveearly,forIwanttotalktoyoualone。

  You’vebeenherenearlyaweek,andIhaven’thadaseri—

  ouswordwithyou。TAKFORMAD,Fred,astheNorwegianssay。\"

  VIII

  THE\"RingoftheNiebelungs\"wastobegivenattheMetropolitanonfoursuccessiveFridayafternoons。

  Afterthefirstoftheseperformances,FredOttenburgwenthomewithLandryfortea。Landrywasoneofthefewpub—

  licentertainerswhoownrealestateinNewYork。Helivedinalittlethree—storybrickhouseonJaneStreet,inGreen—

  wichVillage,whichhadbeenlefttohimbythesameauntwhopaidforhismusicaleducation。

  Landrywasborn,andspentthefirstfifteenyearsofhislife,onarockyConnecticutfarmnotfarfromCosCob。

  Hisfatherwasanignorant,violentman,abunglingfarmerandabrutalhusband。Thefarmhouse,dilapidatedanddamp,stoodinahollowbesideamarshypond。Oliverhadworkedhardwhilehelivedathome,althoughhewasnevercleanorwarminwinterandhadwretchedfoodalltheyearround。Hisspare,dryfigure,hisprominentlarynx,andthepeculiarredofhisfaceandhandsbelongedtothechore—

  boyhehadneveroutgrown。Itwasasifthefarm,knowinghewouldescapefromitasearlyashecould,hadgrounditsmarkonhimdeep。WhenhewasfifteenOliverranawayandwenttolivewithhisCatholicaunt,onJaneStreet,whomhismotherwasneverallowedtovisit。ThepriestofSt。Joseph’sParishdiscoveredthathehadavoice。

  LandryhadanaffectionforthehouseonJaneStreet,wherehehadfirstlearnedwhatcleanlinessandorderandcourtesywere。Whenhisauntdiedhehadtheplacedoneover,gotanIrishhousekeeper,andlivedtherewithagreatmanybeautifulthingshehadcollected。Hislivingex—

  penseswereneverlarge,buthecouldnotrestrainhimselffrombuyinggracefulanduselessobjects。Hewasacollec—

  torformuchthesamereasonthathewasaCatholic,and

  hewasaCatholicchieflybecausehisfatherusedtositinthekitchenandreadaloudtohishiredmendisgusting\"exposures\"oftheRomanChurch,enjoyingequallythehideousstoriesandtheoutragetohiswife’sfeelings。

  AtfirstLandryboughtbooks;thenrugs,drawings,china。HehadabeautifulcollectionofoldFrenchandSpanishfans。HekepttheminanescritoirehehadbroughtfromSpain,buttherewerealwaysafewofthemlyingaboutinhissitting—room。

  WhileLandryandhisguestwerewaitingfortheteatobebrought,Ottenburgtookuponeofthesefansfromthelowmarblemantel—shelfandopeneditinthefirelight。Onesidewaspaintedwithapearlyskyandfloatingclouds。

  Ontheotherwasaformalgardenwhereanelegantshep—

  herdesswithamaskandcrookwasfleeingonhighheelsfromasatin—coatedshepherd。

  \"Yououghtnottokeepthesethingsabout,likethis,Oliver。Thedustfromyourgratemustgetatthem。\"

  \"Itdoes,butIgetthemtoenjoythem,nottohavethem。They’repleasanttoglanceatandtoplaywithatoddtimeslikethis,whenoneiswaitingforteaorsome—

  thing。\"

  Fredsmiled。TheideaofLandrystretchedoutbeforehisfireplayingwithhisfans,amusedhim。Mrs。McGinnisbroughttheteaandputitbeforethehearth:oldteacupsthatwerevelvetytothetouchandapot—belliedsilvercreampitcherofanEarlyGeorgianpattern,whichwasalwaysbrought,thoughLandrytookrum。

  Freddrankhisteawalkingabout,examiningLandry’ssumptuouswriting—tableinthealcoveandtheBoucherdrawinginredchalkoverthemantel。\"Idon’tseehowyoucanstandthisplacewithoutaheroine。Itwouldgivemearagingthirstforgallantries。\"

  Landrywashelpinghimselftoasecondcupoftea。

  \"Worksquitetheotherwaywithme。Itconsolesmeforthelackofher。It’sjustfeminineenoughtobepleasantto

  returnto。Notanymoretea?Thensitdownandplayforme。I’malwaysplayingforotherpeople,andIneverhaveachancetositherequietlyandlisten。\"

  Ottenburgopenedthepianoandbegansoftlytoboomforththeshadowyintroductiontotheoperatheyhadjustheard。\"Willthatdo?\"heaskedjokingly。\"Ican’tseemtogetitoutofmyhead。\"

  \"Oh,excellently!Theatoldmeitwasquitewonderful,thewayyoucandoWagnerscoresonthepiano。Sofewpeoplecangiveoneanyideaofthemusic。Goahead,aslongasyoulike。Icansmoke,too。\"Landryflattenedhim—

  selfoutonhiscushionsandabandonedhimselftoeasewiththecircumstanceofonewhohasnevergrownquiteaccus—

  tomedtoease。

  Ottenburgplayedon,ashehappenedtoremember。HeunderstoodnowwhyTheawishedhimtohearherin\"Rheingold。\"IthadbeencleartohimassoonasFRICKA

  rosefromsleepandlookedoutovertheyoungworld,stretchingonewhitearmtowardthenewGotterburgshiningontheheights。\"WOTAN!GEMAHL!ERWACHE!\"ShewaspureScandinavian,thisFRICKA:\"Swedishsummer\"!

  herememberedoldMr。Nathanmeyer’sphrase。Shehadwishedhimtoseeherbecauseshehadadistinctkindoflovelinessforthispart,ashiningbeautylikethelightofsunsetondistantsails。Sheseemedtotakeonthelookofimmortalloveliness,theyouthofthegoldenapples,theshiningbodyandtheshiningmind。FRICKAhadbeenajealousspousetohimforsolongthathehadforgotshemeantwisdombeforeshemeantdomesticorder,andthat,inanyevent,shewasalwaysagoddess。TheFRICKAofthatafternoonwassoclearandsunny,sonoblyconceived,thatshemadeawholeatmosphereaboutherselfandquiteredeemedfromshabbinessthehelplessnessandunscrupu—

  lousnessofthegods。HerreproachestoWOTANwerethepleadingsofatemperedmind,aconsistentsenseofbeauty。

  Inthelongsilencesofherpart,hershiningpresencewasa

  visiblecomplementtothediscussionoftheorchestra。Asthethemeswhichweretohelpinweavingthedramatoitsendfirstcamevaguelyupontheear,onesawtheirimportandtendencyinthefaceofthisclearest—visionedofthegods。

  InthescenebetweenFRICKAandWOTAN,Ottenburgstopped。\"Ican’tseemtogetthevoices,inthere。\"

  Landrychuckled。\"Don’ttry。Iknowitwellenough。

  IexpectI’vebeenoverthatwithherathousandtimes。I

  wasplayingforheralmosteverydaywhenshewasfirstworkingonit。Whenshebeginswithapartshe’shardtoworkwith:soslowyou’dthinkshewasstupidifyoudidn’tknowher。Ofcoursesheblamesitallonheraccompanist。

  Itgoesonlikethatforweekssometimes。Thisdid。Shekeptshakingherheadandstaringandlookinggloomy。

  Allatonce,shegotherline——itusuallycomessuddenly,afterstretchesofnotgettinganywhereatall——andafterthatitkeptchangingandclearing。Assheworkedhervoiceintoit,itgotmoreandmoreofthat`gold’qualitythatmakesherFRICKAsodifferent。\"

  FredbeganFRICKA’Sfirstariaagain。\"It’scertainlydifferent。Curioushowshedoesit。Suchabeautifulidea,outofapartthat’salwaysbeensoungrateful。She’salovelything,butshewasneversobeautifulasthat,really。

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