John’s father brought down a violin from a high closet shelf. “Yeah, everybody knows him Mom. And, in applying the term to his friend, Thames meant to pay him a high compliment. “I heard the clock strike as I crossed the square,” she answered. The thought of their faces, and particularly of her aunt’s, as it would meet the fact— disconcerted, unfriendly, condemning, pained—occurred to her again and again. But I’m generously ignorant of gems. There was a gentle rustling of skirts. Give me but leave to try. She was tempted to touch him in the car as they drove to the empty house, but she refrained for fear of causing a car accident.
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