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Sometimes the music would be tender and dreamy, like a native mother's crooning to her young; sometimes it would be so gay that the flesh tingled and the feet were urged to dance; again, it would be like the storms crashing, thunderous. ’” “I have no choice,” Anna declared. He pulled away. “I ought to look up Gwen,” she said. My natural parents both died a very long time ago and I have been on my own for a great deal of my existence.

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