We middle-aged fools and we old fools can no longer dream. She shook her head, almost breaking a smile. Other girls gathered around like sheep. ‘He told me everything, if you mean Gerald. I’ve bored you or something. ” He contradicted himself by plunging into an exposition of motifs. The room was papered with green, large-patterned paper that was at worst a trifle dingy, and the arm-chair and the seats of the other chairs were covered with the unusual brightness of a large-patterned chintz, which also supplied the window-curtain. A hush descended across the audience as instruments tuned, creating small ladders of fifths that collapsed abruptly, snatches of solos that disappeared and reappeared like gags in a house of mirrors. If you are outside the United States, check the laws of your country in addition to the terms of this agreement before downloading, copying, displaying, performing, distributing or creating derivative works based on this work or any other Project Gutenberg-tm work.
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