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There was a mad musician, seemingly rapt in admiration of the notes he was extracting from a child's violin. He would have to sit down here in Canton and wait, perhaps for weeks. The servants had left the room. " "But, goodness me, the hotel will take care of him! Why not? They sold him the poison. And she had not dressed herself in this habit of a blue so much like the sky just for his sake, no matter that Lucy had said how much this colour suited with her eyes.
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