“Why waste yourself, John?” 241 < 31 > THE CONCERT Martin Chen showed up early for the pre-concert warm-up at 5:00. “I have loved you,” he was saying, “ever since you sat on that gate and talked. If you don’t eat humble-pie now you may live to fare worse later. “Are you speaking to me?” she asked calmly. "She has no secrets from me. I was born of one Suzanne Valade and an Englishman, Nicholas Charvill. The haste to send her upon her way now had but one interpretation—the recognition of his own immediate danger, the fear that if this tender association continued, he would end in offering her a calamity quite as impossible as that which had happened—the love of a man who was in all probability older than her father! The hurt was no less intensive because it was so ridiculous. Her hair was of the darkest brown, and finest texture; and, when unloosed, hung down to her heels. “Okay. Pause. Then before she could say a word to arrest him he was at her side.
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