’ Gerald drew his breath in sharply as Lord Charvill took a step towards his granddaughter, thrusting out his head. ” “We will go to a very quiet place,” he assured her, “a place where I have often taken my own sisters. It was bare of any furnishings. my first symphony!” Brown’s eyebrows rose skeptically. The Master listened, with becoming attention, to the narrative, and, at its conclusion, shook his head gravely, applied his thumb to the side of his nose, and, twirling his fingers significantly, winked at his phlegmatic companion. ‘Beg your pardon, ma’am, but she’s enough to try the patience of a saint. Later in the evening she heard him whistling, poor man! She felt very restless and excited. “You’re just a boy! You grow moody and spellbound, John, and the next moment you are ecstatic.
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