" "Then, bring them into this room, the first thing—quick! They must not meet, Sir Rowland," he added, as Charcam hastened to obey his instructions. There were mysterious sounds, all of them musical. Her hair, once red, faded to a thin gray that she kept cut into a practical short bob. Everybody breathed a collective sigh of relief in the neighborhood, no one wanted to see how those kids would grow up. Forgive my daring.
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