Sydney was strumming over a new song which stood upon the piano. “If my own mother was alive,” sobbed Ann Veronica, “she would understand. She mounted the stairs of the theatrical agent’s office with very much less than her usual buoyancy, nor did she find much encouragement in the general appearance of the room into which she was shown. You do not know him.
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