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HIM: No, no. Since I've got your attention, you'll listen. I don't want anyone's approval unless they know why. You'll praise me with a more confident tone, and that might be worth another pupil to me. HIM NO NO SINCE I'VE GOT YOUR ATTENTION YOU'LL LISTEN WHY DON'T WANT ANY ONE'S APPROVAL UNLESS THEY KNOW WHY YOU'LL PRAISE ME WITH A MORE CONFIDENT TONE AND THAT MIGHT BE WORTH ANOTHER PUPIL TO ME
torture. That gives me almost as much pain, for surely it's agonizing to watch the torment of someone who is busy giving me a representation of pleasure. If he simply has to show me a patient under torture, then draw a curtain between the man and me, something to conceal me. In the midst of his agitation and cries, if there was a moment when the note had to be held, one of those harmonious spots when the bow is drawn slowly across several strings at once, his face took on an ecstatic expression, his voice softened, and he listened in rapture. He was sure the harmony was resonating in his ears and mine. Then, placing his instrument under his left arm using the same hand he was holding it with and letting his right hand holding the bow fall, he said, "Well, what do you think of that?" ME: Wonderful. HIM: That was all right, I thought. That sounded almost like the others. All at once he crouches down like a musician sitting down at a keyboard. I say to him, "Have mercy on yourself and me. NTING A PICTURE OF THE SAME TORTURE THAT GIVES ME ALMOST AS MUCH PAIN FOR SURELY IT'S AGONIZING TO WATCH THE TORMENT OF SOME ONE WHO IS BUSY GIVING ME A REPRESENTATION OF PLEASURE IF HE SIMPLY HAS TO SHOW ME A PATIENT UNDER TORTURE THEN DRAW A CURTAIN BETWEEN THE MAN AND ME SOMETHING TO CONCEAL ME IN THE MIDST OF HIS AGITATION AND CRIES IF THERE WAS A MOMENT WHEN THE NOTE HAD TO BE HELD ONE OF THOSE HARMONIOUS SPOTS WHERE THE BOW IS DRAWN SLOWLY ACROSS SEVERAL STRINGS AT ONCE HIS FACE TOOK ON AN ECSTATIC EXPRESSION HIS VOICE SOFTENED AND HE LISTENED IN RAPTURE HE WAS SURE THE HARMONY WAS RESONATING IN HIS EARS AND MINE THEN PLACING HIS INSTRUMENT UNDER HIS LEFT ARM USING THE SAME HAND HE WAS HOLDING IT WITH AND LETTING HIS RIGHT HAND HOLDING THE BOW FALL HE SAID WELL WHAT DO YOU THINK OF THAT ME WONDERFUL HIM THAT WAS ALL RIGHT I THOUGHT THAT SOUNDED ALMOST LIKE THE OTHERS ALL AT ONCE HE CROUCHES DOWN LIKE A MUSICIAN SITTING DOWN AT A KEYBOARD I SAY TO HIM HAVE MERCY ON YOURSELF AND ME
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