” Annabel sank suddenly into a chair. He played for an hour—Grieg, Chopin, Rubenstein, Liszt, crashing music. Sheppard, smiling through her tears. Depend upon it, there is a place for you—waiting. ” Again that curious smile which puzzled him so much parted her lips for a moment. I love some one else.
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