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She mounted the stairs of the theatrical agent’s office with very much less than her usual buoyancy, nor did she find much encouragement in the general appearance of the room into which she was shown. As he pocketed it, her open palm reached out and slapped his cheek. “Please play something for us,” Carol asked, her eyes aglow. D'ye hear.
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