’ Gerald stood back, and watched her cross the room to the closed French doors. Plays Beethoven, Rubenstein and all those chaps. He brightened as she took off her hood. From the portals of the hotel—scarcely fifty yards from the canal—one saw the blank face of the ancient city of Canton. She slipped down the perfunctory flight of stairs, short because of the home’s split-level style.
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