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Masquerade's Song

He moved towards the drawing room and I followed close behind. As we entered, he murmured softly, "I suppose it is also coincidence that the piano is here."

"Really? You play?" I asked, my delighted surprise making me forget to whisper.

Some guests turned at the sound of my question. Keeping up with me, Masquerade answered modestly, "A few simple scales, nothing equal to the masterpieces of great composers."

"I don't believe that," I retorted

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