He followed. ” “Forget WHAT?” “And I said I wouldn’t. He played for an hour—Grieg, Chopin, Rubenstein, Liszt, crashing music. ’ ‘Damn you, I should have beaten you,’ Gerald swore, holding fast to his corner of the little square of linen. They crossed the Channel in sunshine and a breeze that just ruffled the sea to glittering scales of silver. Katy had sneered at her for a moment, their eyes locking. He must win this man's confidence, even at the risk of being called mad.
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