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"Why not?" "I'll tell you," cried a deep voice from the back of the bed. I never even burrowed down into the trunk. He played for an hour—Grieg, Chopin, Rubenstein, Liszt, crashing music. Neither did his interest,—which was by no means inconsiderable,—nor his general popularity, procure him the preferment he desired. She replied, “I don’t care to draw attention to myself, Michelle.
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