She threw out a hand to stop herself from cannoning into them and, losing balance, tripped over her own petticoats and fell to the carpeted floor, her hat falling off as she did so. ” It was, Ann Veronica felt, at once absurd and extraordinarily right. He played for an hour—Grieg, Chopin, Rubenstein, Liszt, crashing music. We aren’t afraid; we don’t bother.
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