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Now, it was a wilderness of weeds. She was practicing with them on that very day, and displaced a rather mediocre boy violinist who claimed “to be better at the viola anyway” as first chair. Every time he left a room, she chastised herself bitterly for her own profound weakness. " "What makes you think he has had a hard knock?" "I'm a doctor, young lady. It belonged to his father, and was worn by him on the night he was murdered.
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