’” She played “If I Were a Rich Man,” adding syrupy trills and flourishes at every phrase. In a second the glass lay shattered upon the carpet. The thought caused him an odd kind of pang—of pity, naturally. I'm not sure I'd go out with him anyway. “I changed my last shilling yesterday. . As usual Brendon lit the candles, and Sydney dragged out the spiritlamp and set it going. “Is this hansom for me?” she said.
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