. He spent the evening telling her stories of Greece as she sat in front of a roaring fire. The vicomte has, he say, enough femmes in his hands. He sat on the bed, throwing aside his hat. But here was new music, tender and kindly and whimsical, that first roved to and fro in the mind and then cuddled up in the heart.
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