Usually his charges bored him with their interrogative chatter, for he knew that his information more often than not went into one ear and out of the other. Anything in the least irregular is like poison to him. Stanley allowed his paper to drop a little, and scrutinized the hats and brows of their three fellow-travellers. ‘Gerald, what have you been about? Dorothée tells me that you were flirting outrageously with Madame Valade on Monday night. You get this queer irascible musician quite impossibly and unfortunately in love with a wealthy patroness, and then out of his brain comes THIS, a tapestry of glorious music, setting out love to lovers, lovers who love in spite of all that is wise and respectable and right. This was not the sort of confession which he had been expecting.
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