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“How so?” “I should have shared these things with you earlier, my sweet heart. He’s a prig to the finger-tips, is Sir John—doesn’t know what an artist is. The music took hold of her slowly as her eyes wandered from the indistinct still ranks of the audience to the little busy orchestra with its quivering violins, its methodical movements of brown and silver instruments, its brightly lit scores and shaded lights. The freezing water reached her chin and she felt the heat of her body dispersing, creating a disappearing patch of warmth as her limbs froze. I chose you for your strength, your cunning, your intelligence, your great beauty. " "Oh, no!" Ruth protested.
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