From the further end of the apartment came the low music of a violin. “My dear child,” he said, “with me you need have no apprehension. He was tall, slender, and suave. Charcoal. He was always tenderly courteous; he answered her ordinary questions readily and her extraordinary ones patiently; he always rose when she entered or left the room. It had been her father’s surname, and it had sounded far more innocuous and American than Iovelli. ‘It is in no way your affair, monsieur, and you will unhand me at once. On the Day he had trumpet-like outbreaks of cordiality, varied by a watchful preoccupation. 62 <8> A FIRST DATE WITH JOHN DIEDERMAYER The weekend began for her with that luxury of all luxuries, sleep. He was normal now, and the coat was only a coat.
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