Wood, however, made known his presence to the individual by laying his hand upon his shoulder. She wanted to return his gaze but focused intently on a spot next to and above the brick fireplace, as her music teachers had always taught her to do instead of looking directly at the audience. She felt that she had passed a difficult corner, and that now she could go on talking with him again, just as she had been used to do before she understood what was the matter with her. His father and mother are gone now. \"I don't eat lunch.
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