Save my seat. When I told them I was going to your house today, my dad told me to either ask for lessons or bring my violin to give to you permanently since I was not ever going to use it. Like the parrot, she could memorize the lines, but she could not understand them. She was practicing with them on that very day, and displaced a rather mediocre boy violinist who claimed “to be better at the viola anyway” as first chair. The soi-disant Valade escapes and takes my proof, which I have broken on his head.
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