It was a year now since Jane had learned that she had a father. a year in which Jane had just scraped through as far as her grade was concerned. Phyllis had taken the prize for general proficiency in her year and did Jane hear of it!. had continued to be driven to and from St Agatha's, had tried her best to like Phyllis and had not made any great headway at it, had trysted with Jody in the back yard twilights and had practised her scales as faithfully as if she liked it.
-"Such a pity you are not fonder of music," said grandmother. "But of course, how could you be?"
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