She was breathing hard, dragging for air, half in fright and half because the sudden effort had used up what little air she had managed to draw so briefly. He had a handsome, jolly-looking face; stood six feet two in his stockings; and measured more than a cloth-yard shaft across the shoulders—athletic proportions derived from his father the dragoon. Time after time he reminded her of how powerless she would be without him, how unkind the world was towards single women. He's neighbourly; he has a jingle for every ache and joy I've had. ’ ‘No, perhaps not,’ Gerald agreed with a smile. Anna rose a few minutes before the general company. He played for an hour—Grieg, Chopin, Rubenstein, Liszt, crashing music.
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