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" Still the voice was without emotion; calm, colourless. But two weeks later he returned. A nurse came hurrying up. " She opened the book which she had brought to the table. "Your gratitude will vanish with your danger. "Here I am, Captain," cried a voice from without. “I don’t know much about the technique of music,” he said at last, with his eyes upon her. Age is set, impervious to innovations.

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