“Did I ever tease you before?”
“I was married then and I didn’t mind. I feel differently now.”
“I promise not to tease you one bit. Where did you meet him?”
“In Lucerne.”
“What’s his name? I know a lot of people who are in Lucerne just now. Perhaps I know him.”
“I wish that you did know him.”
“Tell me his name.”
“It’s the composer, Herr von Ibn.”
Molly screamed with joy.
“Oh, my dear, what luck you do have! Did he play for you? Have you heard any of his things?”