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The few whites he had ever known generally offered to pet him when they really wanted to kick him. “I got your note just in time,” he remarked. He had been for months without music of the character he loved—and he dared not play any of it! McClintock, after the music began, left the piano and sat in a corner just beyond the circle of light cast by the lamp.
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