John’s father added cheerfully, “So, do you play any violin?” She balked at the stereotype, but admitted, “Yes, I play violin. She tried gentle words with him, beguiling perfumes, even slipped aphrodisiac tisanes into his soup. ’ She jumped up, and moved impatiently to the door.
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