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The little matter of an accent may be misleading, I grant you, but —’ He was interrupted, and with impatience. "I suppose it didn't drop through the ceiling, did it? Are you quite sure it's flesh and blood?" asked he, playfully pinching its arm till it cried out with pain. John’s father added cheerfully, “So, do you play any violin?” She balked at the stereotype, but admitted, “Yes, I play violin. “It’s all dirt that washes off, dear, but it’s dirt. The air might be cool, but half an hour without head-gear was an invitation to sunstroke. ” She hesitated and looked for a moment straight into his eyes.
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