He played for an hour—Grieg, Chopin, Rubenstein, Liszt, crashing music. We never started out in any high-browed manner to scandalize and Shelleyfy. “The Chens must already be here. The air was crisp and dry. She watched, puzzled, as her cavalier frowned at the newcomer, glancing from him to Melusine and back again. To his consternation, she was holding an unwieldy, ugly-looking pistol, all wood and tarnished steel, with both hands about the butt.
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