F. She turned them down and gently placed the violin back in its red fake fur lined chamber. I can’t. “Please stay,” she said briefly. The thing rankled in her mind night and day. She held it by the neck and broke the end of the bottle on the hard dirt. Please yourself. Immediately the soldiers of the major will come from the gate. The noise was raucous.
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