After a long fifteen seconds, she pulled her head back into the seat, looking at his face from the close angle, his nose huge and out of perspective, his eyes like round blue pearls. ’ A reluctant laugh escaped him. "Patience Kite has lured him to Enfield on a false scent after Blueskin. Let me have more light, that I may behold him. "Friends!" echoed Kneebone, with a look of dismay. What was it in her heart or mind or soul that went out to this man? Music—was that it? Was he powerless to stir her without the gift? But hadn't he fascinated her by his talk, gentle and winning? Ah, but that had been after he had played for her.
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