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" "He's let out for a few hours," laughed Kneebone; "but he's going back again after supper. This was the worst summer that I ever had in my life, Europe and all, and I can’t tell you how many times I drove by that Violin Camp hoping to catch a look at you, praying that there wasn’t some horny violin guy waiting to ask you out. "He left Dollis Hill at ten o'clock on that night, and has not since returned. Gerald, I mean, not Madame Valade.
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