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’ She gave him a straight look. He had, he felt, to create certain ideas and vivify certain curiosities and feelings in her. She was practicing with them on that very day, and displaced a rather mediocre boy violinist who claimed “to be better at the viola anyway” as first chair. There is scarcely one chance in a dozen of saving his life; there would be none at all if he were moved. My name is Ferringhall—Sir John Ferringhall.
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