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There was a mad musician, seemingly rapt in admiration of the notes he was extracting from a child's violin. The Wastrel did not relish this. “Look at our clothes,” she exclaimed, “and besides, the funny little proprietor has gone down himself to help it along. It'll be your own fault if you don't soon get another and a proper young man into the bargain. For an instant, Gerald wished the rest of the world away that he might go to her and administer appropriate comfort. ” “It came,” he said.
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