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" "Uh-huh. " Jonathan's eyes glistened as he told over the notes. There was a third lady among the younger set. She used to play violin, you know. . Wood had been my father, as well as yours. Sometimes a whole morning would pass without Spurlock uttering a word beyond the request for a drink of water.
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