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Mr. Crump indulged in an unusual hobby, the collection of old musical instruments, and a motley group it was that Moses eyed with growing wonder. “An orful good-natured tied-in-at-the-waist critter, aint it?” commented Moses. “She’ll be orful mad,” prophecied Moses. “I am not going to let you see any more compositions,” exclaimed Nell, “You are just making fun of my poor children.”.