“Why waste yourself, John?” 241 < 31 > THE CONCERT Martin Chen showed up early for the pre-concert warm-up at 5:00. He played for an hour—Grieg, Chopin, Rubenstein, Liszt, crashing music. ‘No need to shake in your boots,’ Gerald said soothingly. I ought to have seen—” “It doesn’t matter a rap—if you’re not disposed to resent the—the way I behaved. Ruth was strong in body and soul. ’ ‘I’m afraid you are right. ” He declared. V. And, if I'd my own way with the Secretary of State, he never should. ’ ‘But, no,’ cried Melusine anxiously. With me behaving as if everything was infinitely matter-of-fact, what could he do? And just then Heaven sent old Manningtree—I didn’t tell you before of the fortunate intervention of Manningtree, did I? He was looking quite infernally distinguished, with a wide crimson ribbon across him—what IS a wide crimson ribbon? Some sort of knight, I suppose. You would find things to laugh at even in Artemus Ward. Could it be him you mean?" "No.
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