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Drummond, who had been about to speak, refrained. Not entirely. She used to play violin, you know. A smile flickered upon her lips as she glanced towards Brendon, who was very serious indeed. She twisted to meet him and folded into his embrace. It was you! It was exactly you, but it was probably the photo they thought it was your mother! I dug it up after combing the Reader’s Guide To Periodical Literature for like, six hours straight. " To-morrow! She never beheld it.
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