“Is your husband here to-night?” he asked. “Lucy, where is your callous? All violinists have calluses on their necks and hands from playing. ” “Alive,” Annabel moaned, her eyes large with terror. "What good would it do you to destroy me? For I have courage to kill myself. From the further end of the apartment came the low music of a violin. ” “I wish,” said Ann Veronica, with sudden anger, “that you could know what it is to live in a pit!” She stood up as she spoke, and put down her cup beside Miss Garvice’s.
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