Ruth sighed; Spurlock stood up and drew his hand across his forehead as if awakening from a dream. Larry and Cathy always went to great lengths to make the holiday season very special, getting a real tree from American Sale every year even though it was an extravagance. She had always had a wonderful ear for phrasing, even back in the days of the viol. “Because I hate you!” She spat. You knew me in Paris. It might have been the moon, or the phosphorescence of the broken water, or it might have been his abysmal loneliness; but suddenly he caught her face in his hands and kissed her on the mouth. We ourselves have been similarly circumstanced. She went to a dramatic agent, and he turned out to be the one who had heard me sing in Paris. I don’t know that I understand altogether.
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