\" Lucy shook her hand. ‘I find you excessively rude. I suppose you came right out and asked him about his family?’ ‘Nothing of the sort. ’ So pat, thought Gerald. She opened the door to him herself. What was it in her heart or mind or soul that went out to this man? Music—was that it? Was he powerless to stir her without the gift? But hadn't he fascinated her by his talk, gentle and winning? Ah, but that had been after he had played for her. “He just wants to get laid, you know. But it's confounded inconvenient.
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