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... now where she was going, though. We all watched her, curious to see what had possessed her to walk away from the security of our little group.
She made a beeline for the young man playing the lute. She stopped in front of him, her head bobbing along to the terrible hey nonny nonny tune he was plucking.
The guy smiled at her and carried on.
He threw a couple of curious looks her way as she continued to stand right in front of him.
He hit a couple of bum notes, star ...
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