She was trying by some wonderful, secret, and motionless gymnastics to restrain her tears. For the face under her gaze she could find but one expression—fine. He beamed a little as she disappeared into the orchestra room, a cacophony of tuning instruments. ‘And I’ll say it as often as I choose, you confounded impertinent wench! Who do you think you’re talking to? I’m your grandfather, girl. She went about the familiar home with a clearer and clearer sense of inevitable conclusions.
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