260 “Can you turn me into one?” “Yes, I can turn you into one tonight. This was in Tennessee. We middle-aged fools and we old fools can no longer dream. ” “Yeah, I think she hates you, hon. If Mr. I do wish you could come and dine with us some evening. That boy—blind as a bat! Why, he hadn't seen the Woman until to-night! From the first chord of the Grieg concerto to the finale of the Chopin ballade, Ruth had sat tensely on the edge of her chair. “Fine. She required no instructions from books; her wit and beauty were her own. Wished to see you. After a while one began to talk. Indeed, she did not want to think of him as loving her.
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