“Who on earth did you study violin with?” Michelle jumped in. She was too delicate, too fragile to survive out there. “And you must please not look at me as though I were an executioner,” she declared lightly. “Were you ever in love, aunt?” she asked. I thank God for His sunlight on your face. We, ourselves, are scarcely the same we were twelve years ago.
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