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Seeing her improved mood, he had offered the Latin reading lesson strategically, knowing it would surprise her that he considered her capable. He played for an hour—Grieg, Chopin, Rubenstein, Liszt, crashing music. “It really seems as if we shall have to put down marigolds altogether next year,” Aunt Molly repeated three times, “and do away with marguerites. She raised this with the air of a conspirator unmasking, and displayed a tear-flushed face. She saw her mother, her pale face, a woman in a white robe, calling to her from a sun drenched balcony. He shuddered. Wood did think of it, and groaned aloud. Warned of the approach of the prisoners by the increased clamour, Sharples, who was busied in distributing the Marquis's donation, affected to throw the remainder of the money among the crowd, though, in reality, he kept back a couple of guineas, which he slipped into his sleeve, and running hastily up the steps, unlocked the door. His subconscious sensed the unnaturalness of it and recoiled. ‘Yes, ma’am,’ agreed Gerald with a grin. Her father was an astute businessman and a hard worker, but also handsome in the face which had aided partly his ascension to the Guild. All that he had sown that afternoon with such infinite care was as nothing compared to this seed, cast without forethought. ’ ‘No, you are a gentleman,’ she agreed.
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