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"I'll run and bring him back. “You are late,” she murmured. Perhaps, after all, the others were right. Everything was fresh and bright, from the kindly manners of the Frutigen cobbler, who hammered mountain nails into her boots, to the unfamiliar wild flowers that spangled the wayside. She turned them down and gently placed the violin back in its red fake fur lined chamber. I haven’t taken much account of it until now.
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