No, never mind about thanking me. But he seized the chance to entrap her fingers, fan and all, and look deeply into her eyes. She turned them down and gently placed the violin back in its red fake fur lined chamber. He was perched on the very edge of the leather seat of the coach, his threecornered hat twisting nervously in his hands, and from time to time he passed a tongue over dry lips. But it looked as if the boy was not going to be of much use.
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