I want to ask you a plain question, and you must answer me faithfully. I should lose every scrap of independence—even my self-respect. What was it in her heart or mind or soul that went out to this man? Music—was that it? Was he powerless to stir her without the gift? But hadn't he fascinated her by his talk, gentle and winning? Ah, but that had been after he had played for her. They did not speak until he had driven past town limits and were on the highway. ‘And I suppose I shall be obliged to endure another nonsensical tale about your husband. . You couldn’t help it. At times I swear I’ve never met a more jaded fifteen-year-old, and your lie about being sixteen didn’t get by me for one second, believe it. " "Well, Sir, I must say you deserve some credit for your ingenuity, at all events," replied Jonathan, repressing a smile; "but, before you put out your foot so far, it would have been quite as prudent to consider how you were to draw it back again. . He got up.
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