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The small Diedermayer clan was a captive audience. After he had eaten dinner with Ruth, he had gone to McClintock's; and he had heard music such as he had heard only in the great concert halls. And the age gets higher. “Must be hard to find a decent violin teacher these days. "Lord, if I can only remember to write it exactly as you told it!" He jumped to his feet. Arrived beneath an aperture in the broken roof, he was preparing to pass through it, when he observed a little heap of tiles upon the floor, which appeared to have been recently dislodged. Ramage stood up, and suddenly turned the key in the door in an off-hand manner. “My husband!” she laughed a little derisively. That boy was the carpenter's apprentice, Jack Sheppard. She sprang to her feet and stood listening with parted lips and eager eyes. " "Isn't that lagoon gorgeous? I wonder if there'll be sharks?" "Not in the lagoon. How long wilt thou forget me, O Lord? for ever? How long wilt thou hide thy face from me? She came upon the Song of Songs—which had been pasted down in the Enschede Bible—the burning litany of love; and from time to time she intoned some verse of tender lyric beauty.

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