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You tell me he didn't like the stuff. Instinctively she had fallen into the posture of the poster, her hands behind her, her head bent slightly forward, her chin uplifted, her eyes bright with the drollery of the song. The word "criticism" had no concrete meaning to her then; no more than "compromise. " "Piano-player? Do you mean someone who plays for you?" "No, no; one of those mechanical things you play with your feet. " In the living room Spurlock's glance was constantly drawn toward Ruth; but in fear that she might sense something wrong, he walked over to the piano and struck a few chords.
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