She gazed with a quiet detachment toward the window and the Oxford Street traffic, and in her heart she was busy kicking this man to death. He played for an hour—Grieg, Chopin, Rubenstein, Liszt, crashing music. So I come round the other way and—Lordy, miss, I’m that sorry I made a mull of it. Wood rest till he brought the villains to justice.
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