Cowering in a corner upon a heap of straw sat his unfortunate mother, the complete wreck of what she had been. The horns were the worst, slipping in and out of tune and rushing the easy sections, fighting everyone else. ‘Oh, I do love a flatterer. Her cogitations were dissipated by a knock on the door. He continued his ditty, in spite of the angry glances of his leader.
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