" Something reached down into his heart and twisted it. The hour for which, presumably, she had been created was drawing nigh. He played for an hour—Grieg, Chopin, Rubenstein, Liszt, crashing music. ‘Wait! At least tell me where I can find you. Gerald raised his cockaded hat, and smiled. ’ For a moment or two there was dead silence in the parlour. "If I had, you'd not have seen me here," replied Jack, sullenly.
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