“I wish you didn’t. Much more temperate; the discreet and joyless love of a virtuous, reluctant, condescending wife. ” She was frightened—his anger always did frighten her—and in her resolve to conceal her fright she carried a queen-like dignity to what she felt even at the time was a preposterous pitch. There was granite in her face and agate in her eyes. My nerves were in rags. ” “Wherever you like!” he answered, a little absently. He played for an hour—Grieg, Chopin, Rubenstein, Liszt, crashing music. He caught the elderly dame’s eye, throwing her a desperate message. “It is so difficult,” she murmured, “so impossible to explain.
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