He was content to talk about himself, though in the back of his clever mind he already suspected that she was not offering any details about her life. I give you the plain, unadulterated truth. “Must be hard to find a decent violin teacher these days. She was glad to join in the stream of hurrying homeward workers that was now welling out of a thousand places of employment, and to imitate their driven, preoccupied haste. To him she had always appeared as a mere pleasure-loving parasite—something quite insignificant. Ramage, that iron-gray man of the world, appeared dressed in a bowler hat and a suit of hard gray, astride of a black horse. I daresay that is one of the names of the nuns in your convent.
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