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The brilliant sunshine poured through the window, effecting an oblong block of mote-swimming light. There were mysterious sounds, all of them musical. Wood the carpenter. David Courtlaw. It was a precious thing, a beautiful cabochon—do you know what that is?” “What’s a cabochon?” “It’s a precious jewel that doesn’t have facets yet. He had seldom been more perturbed. I can't pump out all there is to these compositions. Loose the wherry, and stand to your oars—quick—quick!" These commands were promptly obeyed.
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