He was brooding over her, she could sense it, and the shadowy circles around his lovely dark eyes bespoke a terrible ongoing insomnia. ” Annabel rose slowly to her feet, walked to the door as though to see that it was shut, and came back with slow lagging footsteps. She could feel Michelle’s nervousness leaching into her spine. ‘In love? I? Don’t be ridiculous. Only, he'll be an interesting specimen for me to observe. Here was no crooked soul; a little weak perhaps, impulsive beyond common, but fundamentally honest. What was it in her heart or mind or soul that went out to this man? Music—was that it? Was he powerless to stir her without the gift? But hadn't he fascinated her by his talk, gentle and winning? Ah, but that had been after he had played for her.
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