Voices floated down, but there was no sound of pursuit. A jar of pink roses upon a tiny table seemed to gain an extra delicacy of colour from the sombre curtains behind. There was a pause, while the steel grey eyes sliced at her. Tickle the ears of their reverences with any idle nonsense you please: but tell them nothing you care to have repeated. She sighed with relief. “You did a great job on my concerto today. .
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