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And now, come and sit by me, my dear, and let's have a little quiet chat together. “Let me show you something. He played for an hour—Grieg, Chopin, Rubenstein, Liszt, crashing music. What's it like, Joan?" "It's a small key, with curiously-fashioned wards. But that explains everything. The watcher's intake of breath was sibilant. After quarter of an hour, she followed.
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