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112	McGowan, Richard	Violists			.txt	text/plain	21327	1628	88	It was Gretchen's turn to be amused, and she smiled as she went to Miss "Good evening, Professor." Gretchen thought that he slowed for a When the professor had passed, Gretchen let out her breath slowly. Gretchen whirled around at the sound of the professor's voice, in time "Do you play an instrument, Professor?" she asked, pushing her cup away "Oh?" Gretchen turned to look at him, but kept walking. "Neither, Professor." Gretchen thought he looked as if he had been ask," she said quietly, folding her hands the table, "how do you feel turned around and sat down at Jurgen's table, pulling his chair close. "Sounds like gypsy music," the man said when he had finished. "Say," the man said, laying his hand atop the viola case, "why don' you "Jurgen," Mabel said as he sat down, "I was hoping you'd be here this	./cache/112.txt	./txt/112.txt