\"I'd like some popcorn. Brown engaged in the usual browbeating and complaining he reserved for sections who came in late and soloists who left tempo behind like the leftovers of a Sunday picnic. He was more like a man who had left his bed in the middle of convalescence. "It's all up, master," groaned Ben, "nothin' short of a merracle can save us. She had, poor inexperienced fool, given herself away.
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