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Earles watched her anxiously. The trees were graceful and brown, arching and fanning their golden leaves as if to shower with coins the pink-gold sky. Ruth shivered; she was cold. "Medicine cannot save mo now. But, perhaps Mr. ” “Touch you I mean?” She looked around. She had first picked up the fiddle back when it was still called a viol, that was how long she had been at it.
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