No matter. ’ Melusine bubbled over and warmth rose in Gerald’s chest. I will not be sent away. She was aware of him—a silk-hatted, shiny-black figure on the opposite side of the Avenue; and then, abruptly and startlingly, he crossed the road and saluted and spoke to her. This was the worst summer that I ever had in my life, Europe and all, and I can’t tell you how many times I drove by that Violin Camp hoping to catch a look at you, praying that there wasn’t some horny violin guy waiting to ask you out. She had thought that all Morningside Park householders came home before seven at the latest, as her father usually did. “Come to my rooms and have a drink.
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