“Oh, you can act!” she cried. Go for it. But he's witty and amusing, and when reasonably drunk he can play the piano like a Paderewski. Taking advantage of his embarrassed position, Jonathan and his assistant rushed upon him, and disarmed him. But it was now too late to turn back, and, nerving himself for the shock he expected to encounter, he ventured after his conductor. He came as an agreeable diversion from an insoluble perplexity. He removed his cockaded hat, putting it down between them as he sat at the other end, placing himself at an angle and, crossing his legs, leaned back at his ease, his eyes fixed on her face. Then her white teeth gleamed, and her excuse for remaining any longer before that little marble table was gone.
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