" "The pianist?" "Yes. All my life I've had to fight human wolves to hold what I have. “You remember our first meeting?” “Yes,” he answered hoarsely. There was a mad musician, seemingly rapt in admiration of the notes he was extracting from a child's violin. 27 Her beloved mother Marina was the first in the house to catch it, the first to die. ‘Beg pardon, sir?’ asked the sergeant, evidently mystified.
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