She felt she must get him talking upon some impersonal theme at any cost. If they had any idea the concerts he had seen, they would have known the quality of her playing. And she buried herself beneath the straw, which she tossed above her head with the wildest gestures. “I suppose some one makes a bit on the food,” she said. "I am content," said Jack. She could almost smell her mother’s attar of white roses and lemon verbena with the memory of the story. She leaves town to-morrow. The woollen-draper looked at his watch. “I will tell you the truth. . CHAPTER V.
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