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Day after day—five, to be exact—she had returned to Morgan's; and each time the man would understand what had drawn her, and with a kindly smile would sit down at the piano and play. It was the sing-song girl idea, magnified many diameters. “Hospital? What for? What’s the matter with me?” Courtlaw’s voice sank to a whisper.
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