‘Well she does,’ insisted Miss Froxfield impenitently, and turned to Gerald. " She kindled with sympathy. She was practicing with them on that very day, and displaced a rather mediocre boy violinist who claimed “to be better at the viola anyway” as first chair. There he paused again, half turning his back and pretending to look for someone among the soldiers on the benches. ” Anna moved softly to the window, and threw up the sash. ” He said to her with as much casualness as he could muster. It came into her head with real emotional force that this must be some particularly fantastic sort of dream. It was no use. She had to do her thinking at home—under inspection. A few minutes later Sir John left the room.
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