Oh, what’s his name? It’s on the tip of my tongue. He began a jerky, broken conversation that lasted until they reached the station, and left her puzzled at its drift and meaning. ” “It gives in a nutshell the miracle of art and the imagination. Dizzily, she grabbed at the mantel for support and, resting her head on her hands, paid no heed to a betraying sound behind her—until an unexpected arm encircled her. "Lord, if I can only remember to write it exactly as you told it!" He jumped to his feet. She remembered him as a dull figure, a big man with a belly that was already showing fat under his fine scarlet clothes.
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