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We shall never have an heir, you and I! My family is crumbling; all of my brothers are dead. Gone were the old days where an old maid banged on an upright piano above a roaring crowd, this sound was loud enough to be heard outside the building, she thought to herself as her eardrums throbbed. “Do you play an instrument?” “I play the fiddle sometimes. Some one may observe us. . “Lucy! You found me! I was just about to sleep some of those rum and Cokes off like the pig I am. The first peg was torture.

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