” He said. " "Piano-player? Do you mean someone who plays for you?" "No, no; one of those mechanical things you play with your feet. A crumpled-up newspaper thrown from the gallery hit her upon the cheek. She learned quickly, absorbing all she could as quickly as possible as her adoration grew for him. Though not much passed the middle term of life, he seemed prematurely stricken with old age. —Give me the letters, my love," she added aloud, and in her most winning accents; "they're some wicked forgeries.
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