E. I’m not Gerald, remember. She had first picked up the fiddle back when it was still called a viol, that was how long she had been at it. Forgive me, but you have been looking, have you not, for some employment?” “Quite true!” she answered. The shops were lighting up into gigantic lanterns of color, the street lamps were glowing into existence, and she had lost her way.
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