Thank him, not me, man. Martin came to the stage from his section, his own violin in hand. "Don't disturb yourself," continued the other, nowise disconcerted by the rebuke. ’ ‘Truly?’ Melusine said excitedly. ‘Do not speak of him. A hollow plunge, echoed and re-echoed by the walls, marked his descent into the water.
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