“Lucy, where is your callous? All violinists have calluses on their necks and hands from playing. She intercepted the glance the spinsters exchanged, and immediately sensed that she had said too much. She forced herself not to think of John. They walked across a moat of pea gravel that crunched like noisy cereal under their feet. All the influences about her worked with her own predisposition and against all the traditions of her home and upbringing to deal with the facts of life in an unabashed manner. “May I sit beside you?” “It’s a very difficult one,” said her aunt. He felt her warm breath upon his cheek, the perfume of her hair as she leaned over him. It was immediately opened by a man with light eyelashes and a manner suggestive of restrained passion.
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