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It was the sing-song girl idea, magnified many diameters. Grandmothers and grandfathers and uncles and aunts … to love and to coddle lonely little girls. ‘I am far from imagining anything of the kind. 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.
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