Instantly she responded.

Round and round the firelit room they circled with a rhythmic grace that was wonderful.
Leslie danced like one inspired; the wild, sweet abandon of the music seemed to have entered into and possessed her.

Anne watched her in fascinated admiration.

She had never seen her like this.

All the innate richness and color and charm of her nature seemed to have broken loose and overflowed in crimson cheek and glowing eye and grace of motion.