” Sir John seated himself deliberately. From the further end of the apartment came the low music of a violin. She could not help but swoon a little. " "Go on, tell me," he urged, enchanted. He could see lust virtually dripping from the dark-haired boy’s maw as she teased every last note from her shuddering violin, the devil in a black skirt. ” They were lingering over their dessert. She got up, put the neat cuffs she had made into her work-basket, and went to the bureau for the little cards in the morocco case.
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