“I won’t pretend,” he said, “that this is an accident. “I trust you altogether. 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. What little happiness I had I was forced to steal. Wood among them?" asked Jack, eagerly. “Very sincerely yours, “ANN VERONICA STANLEY. “What is the good of talking?” said her brother.
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