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Now, for the cage, my pretty canary-bird. ‘At me,’ she uttered, holding her own pistol high and aiming it steadily. Not Trodger. She wasn’t sure of herself when she said it. “So Lucy, I hear that you are quite the violin player. \" She fibbed.
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