Jonathan shook his head. "Not the sort of stories young ladies should read. I'll be wanting my sixteen thousand. I'm burning to get to work. She hesitated in answering the door, her violin still crooked underneath her chin. ‘—without telling her why,’ he finished, ignoring the interjection. “Well,” he said, argumentatively, “it IS. You can’t go.
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