He glanced at Miss Klegg again, and spoke
quickly and furtively, with eager eyes on Ann Veronica’s face. Were it not for your voice, I don't think I should know you. I am aware that you ran away from
there, but—’
‘Certainly I ran away,’ she said, meeting his gaze with defiance in her own. She had first picked up the fiddle back when
it was still called a viol, that was how long she had been at
it. If you'd read your husband's dying
speech, you'd know that he laid his death at Jonathan's door,—and with reason
too, as I can testify. But you must see her alone; and that'll be no easy matter to manage, for she's a
great invalid, and has generally somebody with her. Sophie'nin hikayesi, tutkusu ve yaratıcılığı sayesinde nasıl bir başyapıt icat ettiğini gösteriyor.
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