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... what merit do you possess to dare endure such favor from your great-uncle?"
In his prime, still full of vigor, Alexander stood up, hands clasped behind his back, and walked over to a harp exquisitely carved with grass, vines, and forests. He reached out and gently plucked the strings.
Even when plucked by an uncouth person like Alexander, who knew nothing of music, a melodious and pleasant sound resonated, akin to a clear spring trickling under the moon, washing the soul and soot ...
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