“Lucy, this isn’t funny anymore. She would then hear his feet pounding up the steps and he would burst into whatever room she was sitting in and say, “There she is! My wife! Hiding her beauty from the world!” He would then run to her, grab her book or embroidery and unceremoniously toss them to the floor. He played for an hour—Grieg, Chopin, Rubenstein, Liszt, crashing music. ‘Up, Jacques, up,’ she ordered. Close behind him stood the tall gaunt figure of Marvel, with his large bony hands, his scraggy neck, and ill-favoured countenance. John, I have something to say to you. ‘But I’m hanged if I know why you find it so amusing.
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