Chapter 33
- 'A viola bow,' I say carefully. 'I was seven years old when I snapped it while running around the house, and I knew I would be in big trouble. So the next day, before orchestra practise, I stole someone else's bow. Is not that terrible?' I sigh at the thought. "I am a thief." I was sick for months because of it.'
- 'I am stunned,' Robert says.
- 'I know,' I say somberly. 'It was a terrible thing to do.'