" "Now for it," thought the woollen-draper, "I shall, at least, ascertain how the land lies. He drove to his apartment, a second floor studio he 120 was renting above a bakery. ’ ‘Well, but he was a deserter, you see. There was a mad musician, seemingly rapt in admiration of the notes he was extracting from a child's violin. Anyway, I only smoke occasionally.
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