Chapter 25: Zo Plays

⁠​​​‌​​​​‌‌‌​‌‌​​‌‌​​​​‌‌​​​‌​‌​‌​​​​‌‌‌​​​‌‌‌‌‌​​‌​​​​‌‌‌​​​​‌​​⁠Mr. Banks kept Zo at his violin lesson later than the latter had feared he would, and it was nearly three o’clock when the boy reached the field and, not without difficulty, found a seat in the very last tier. Grudging occupants, resentful of disturbance, drew together to allow him something less than the sixteen inches to which he was supposed to be entitled. As he was wearing a thick mackinaw an