But—” The tired woman raised her eyebrows in mild protest. I studied violin with a teacher when I was younger,” she said. “You are very kind to think of it,” she said, “but—don’t you think perhaps—that I had better not?” He smiled indulgently. "Hist!" exclaimed Jack. "You want him?" "Please!" said Ruth. ” She thought of her father, and with an effort dismissed him from her mind. From time to time the man below would shout, and the boy would let the threads go with the snap of a harpist, only to recover them instantly. In the evening, a band of village musicians, accompanied by most of the young inhabitants of Willesden, strolled out to Dollis Hill, where they formed a rustic concert under the great elm before the door. The job is easy. The colouring was green and white, with softly shaded electric lights, an alcove bedstead, which was a miracle of daintiness, white furniture, and a long low dressing-table littered all over with a multitude of daintily fashioned toilet appliances.
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