He swore that I was his wife, and—I shot him, Nigel, as his arms were closing around me. “Could you play ‘Fiddler on the Roof’?” father Thomas pleaded. " "Piano-player? Do you mean someone who plays for you?" "No, no; one of those mechanical things you play with your feet. He had made himself master of the layout of the house, that was plain.
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