He drew a little breath of relief. He played for an hour—Grieg, Chopin, Rubenstein, Liszt, crashing music. Then, seeing Melusine’s feathered beaver had fallen to the floor, picked that up for her. “I’m sorry, ma’am, to seem the cause of any disturbance, but this,” he pointed to Anna, “is my wife. Think if your own mother was alive!” He paused, deeply moved.
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