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He was suddenly calm. He played for an hour—Grieg, Chopin, Rubenstein, Liszt, crashing music. The contest, however, though desperate, was brief. John stared palely. The gallant woollen-draper was now in his thirty-sixth year. “Ferringhall, were you or were you not dining last night at a certain restaurant in the Boulevard des Italiennes with—la petite Pellissier?” Now indeed Sir John was moved. " "All right.
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