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What a frightened fool he was!
If he could not remember her name, it was equally possible that already she had
forgotten his. 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. There were seven tales in all—short stories—a method of expression quite
strange to her, after the immense canvases of Dickens and Hugo. 1. I tell you, that girl would jump into the sea, rather. "Jack is just gone back to the Condemned
Hold. "Well, Lady Trafford," he said, fixing a severe look upon her. I know why.
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