" Internally, it was divided by two long galleries, one over the other. He embraced her like her father once had. There was a mad musician, seemingly rapt in admiration of the notes he was extracting from a child's violin. She was sorry to find Ramage a little disposed to be melancholy. "Good night, Master.
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