He then spoke with a certain fatherly kindliness of the past. He played for an hour—Grieg, Chopin, Rubenstein, Liszt, crashing music. Where was the message? Where was Gerald? Until he came back, what was there for her to do? Eh bien, it made no sense to do anything. He said simply that he wanted her to live at home.
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