His face was downcast. It’s not far from twilight. ’ ‘To be sure I do,’ said Gerald swiftly. Her aunt had summoned up an altogether too vivid picture of her father as the masterful man, overbearing, emphatic, sentimental, noisy, aimless. Give me the chisel, Blueskin. After he had eaten dinner with Ruth, he had gone to McClintock's; and he had heard music such as he had heard only in the great concert halls. Rot, no doubt; but we can’t alter it.
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