"I cannot—dare not injure him," rejoined Trenchard, with a haggard look, and sinking, as if paralysed, into a chair. The air was thick with feelings. " "Piano-player? Do you mean someone who plays for you?" "No, no; one of those mechanical things you play with your feet. ” She said and began to pace the hard dirt.
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