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They confronted each other, barely feet apart, neither apparently any longer aware of anyone else in the room. He played for an hour—Grieg, Chopin, Rubenstein, Liszt, crashing music. Afterward, one afternoon, he hovered about her, and came and sat beside her and talked of beauty and the riddle of beauty for some time.

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