And then you go—and half throttle me. I hated the stuff. “Excuse me a moment. I saw him last night at Jonathan Wild's, after my escape from the New Prison. “Yeah, where the hell were you? My friends would have driven you home when I came home if I could have found you. But here was new music, tender and kindly and whimsical, that first roved to and fro in the mind and then cuddled up in the heart.
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