. Yet she never once thought of changing it. "Here, wife—hostess—fetch me that bottle from the second shelf in the corner cupboard. He played for an hour—Grieg, Chopin, Rubenstein, Liszt, crashing music. I mean Miss Charvill no harm. She shrugged her shoulders. "I could hang him now if I liked. I let him take me to the English Embassy, and we went through some sort of a ceremony.
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