There was a mad musician, seemingly rapt in admiration of the notes he was extracting from a child's violin. I never intended it to be anything but a short story, for I had never completed even the shortest of stories unless forced to in grammar school. CHAPTER I. Wood mentions?" inquired Jackson, as soon as the clatter that succeeded Mr. ‘I went to see him because I thought he ought to know about you, having already been imposed upon by our friend Gosse. Selling out of the Army to take up his inheritance had spelled boredom to Gerald Alderley. ‘I am extremely displeased. ] CHAPTER VIII Slowly Ruth entered her own room.
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