Your Mom says to come downstairs for dessert. “Never mind. He held her hand in his, cupped together like a pair of shells for the rest of the hour. The terrors and anxieties of the last few months seemed to have fallen from her, to have passed away like an ugly dream, dismissed with a shudder even from the memory. Leaving the library by the same door she had first used to enter it earlier that day, she crossed the two little antechambers and moved on through the rooms. She had felt deserving of the punishment, as he had been mainly concerned that she would be killed by accidentally falling into the pit, but it was a terrible insult. ” She had had so much time to learn the violin that she often thought to herself that she ought to be much more skilled at it.
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