elizabethbailey. She was carefree. He played for an hour—Grieg, Chopin, Rubenstein, Liszt, crashing music. I can’t stand it. As Wood obeyed, his foot slipped; and, casting his eyes upon the floor, he perceived it splashed in several places with blood. Always I have said I will take care of myself, and I have done so.
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