It’s a lake among precipices, and there is a little inn where we can stay, and sit and eat our dinner at a pleasant table that looks upon the lake. He played for an hour—Grieg, Chopin, Rubenstein, Liszt, crashing music. She wished he could smoke and dull his nerves a little. He will not provide for the daughter. They were properly brought up, and sat still and straight, and took the luck fate brought them as gentlewomen should. Their talk drifted to the beauty of music, and they took that up again at tea-time.
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