“Do you play an instrument?” “I play the fiddle sometimes. . ’ ‘Merci. ” “I suppose all IS well that ends well. ” He relapsed into a stony silence. He leaned back in a low chair, and watched her graceful movements, the play of her white hands as she bent over some wonderful machine. They tried to read illustrated papers in an unconcerned manner and with forced attention, lest they should catch the leaping exultation in each other’s eyes. “That’s enough, Michelle!” Diane snapped in the ugly raised voice of the enforcer. This person was speedily followed by half a dozen others, some of whom carried flambeaux. If you have enjoyed it, please consider leaving a review – it does help so much. " Prudence felt the hands stiffen oddly; and again the thought came to her that perhaps this poor child's father had once been, perhaps still was, in the same category as this Taber.
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