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Raven locks fell to her shoulders from under the feathered beaver hat, and curled away down her back. Anna, who had sung the first verse of her song, looked around the house, a little surprised at the absence of the applause which had never yet failed her. Then she shrugged. “But, of course, she may have come from one of the other flats.
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