" "Piano-player? Do you mean someone who plays for you?" "No, no; one of those mechanical things you play with your feet. The tired woman looked up in inquiring silence at Ann Veronica’s diffident entry. Any man might have endeavoured to protect himself in this fashion, a man with no one to care, with an unnameable terror at the thought (as if it mattered!) of being buried in alien earth, far from the familiar places he loved. His voice propelled her to cry even harder, so hard that she began to laugh behind her tears.
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