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Betty who secretly preferred to trip the light fantastic toe in this manner, maintained a discreet silence. “This is a lyre, very old,” said Mr. Crump, handling an ancient instrument tenderly. Moses looked up suddenly, he hoped nothing he had said called forth the remark. “This is Evelyn Dorr, and Vilette, her sister,” Mrs. Bennett was saying..
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