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“Music? Is there to be music?” “Sit here beside me,” said Uncle Isaac. “Thank you very much for this beautiful Christmas present.” The frame stood on a table near the bed. There came a little pause. Johnny felt somewhat abashed and scarcely knew what to talk about..
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