There was Major Price—you must recollect him, Sir Rowland,—he stumbled as he was getting out of his chair at that very gate. Slipshod; follow me. Feigning an air of casualness, Lucy asked the obvious. At least for one moment, it was. ’ Captain Roding grinned. She was practicing with them on that very day, and displaced a rather mediocre boy violinist who claimed “to be better at the viola anyway” as first chair.
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