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Across the blackboard the colored chalks flew like flights of variously tinted rockets as diagram after diagram flickered into being. At sight of his wan features, she forgot the urgency of her need for a moment, and fell to her knees at his bedside, placing her hands on his slack ones where they lay on the soiled coverlet. Fritz sang for her sometimes, for Fritz could sing even before he was able to form words.

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