They were silent for a time. “Indeed,” she said, “it was very fortunate that I should have met you this afternoon. She stole the opportunity to peer at his departing figure from the closed curtains of the front room window, his shoulders slumped forward, his posture and his ego slightly deflated. " "Mr. ” “Has my sister been unkind to you?” “The family,” he declared, “has not treated me with consideration. ” “But—” “He left her alone. She had to school herself to speak the words which she knew would cut him like a knife. 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.
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