" "Devil!" muttered Jack, again grasping his pistol. ” “I’m sorry. ’ Gerald’s jaw tightened. I don't think. She decided to leave this matter until the morrow and devote the morning to settling up with Mr. What was it in her heart or mind or soul that went out to this man? Music—was that it? Was he powerless to stir her without the gift? But hadn't he fascinated her by his talk, gentle and winning? Ah, but that had been after he had played for her. " "It ought to be; it cost enough to get it here," said the Scot, ruefully. .
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