Content
"As a man of business, I am not justified in saying anything about this matter, for, as a man of business, I know nothing of it.
How she kept to Schumann when, like an idiot, I wanted Beethoven.
He heard a confused music within him as of memories and names which he was almost conscious of but could not capture even for an instant; then the music seemed to recede, to recede, to recede, and from each receding trail of nebulous music there fell always one longdrawn calling note, piercing like a star the dusk of silence.
And can you tell me what I have done to forfeit your love?
