“You come into these sordid surroundings—you mustn’t mind my calling them sordid—and it makes them seem as though they didn’t matter. He played for an hour—Grieg, Chopin, Rubenstein, Liszt, crashing music. English Library VOL. But then, because my papa had no money, you understand, he sent me to a convent. " "Fill your glasses, gentlemen," observed Ireton, "and I'll tell you a droll thing Jack said this morning.
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