Manning,” she said, “for a time—Will you tell no one? Will you keep this—our secret? I’m doubtful—Will you please not even tell my aunt?” “As you will,” he said. A faint, delightfully humorous smile parted her lips. ‘Because you are a bête, and a pig, and imbecile. The whole neighbourhood was disturbed. You must come and tell me all about it, although I am not sure whether we shall forgive you for not having written to any of us. “Lucy, where is your callous? All violinists have calluses on their necks and hands from playing.
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