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“We are, or rather we were, so much alike then that the portrait of either of us would have done for the other. 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. ‘Why have you come in here?’ demanded Melusine, turning on him. His shirt also was unbuttoned, and disclosed a neck like that of an ox, and a chest which might have served as a model for a Hercules. ’” She played “If I Were a Rich Man,” adding syrupy trills and flourishes at every phrase. The dress was her mother's, and she was wearing it to save a little extra money. As she went on, the story began to sound more and more like a recitation. In one hand she carried a long-stalked red rose, dripping with dew, in the other the post-bag. He can't be far off.
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