" In the living room Spurlock's glance was constantly drawn toward Ruth; but in fear that she might sense something wrong, he walked over to the piano and struck a few chords. He played for an hour—Grieg, Chopin, Rubenstein, Liszt, crashing music. ‘Merci, dieu. And here she was—in a mess because it had been impossible for her to avoid leaning upon another man. " "I sha'n't want these curtains. The beautiful city that she had been awed by and even grown to love had been abandoned. “Grail!” said Ann Veronica, and then: “Oh, yes—of course! Anything but a holy one, I’m afraid.
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