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It
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It was a brown, wavy, false front of human hair, securely anchored to the keys underneath by a complicated system of loops of linen thread. Pinned to the top was a faded slip of paper on which Uncle Ebeneezer had written, long ago:
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Mrs. Judson always kept her best false front in the melodeon. I do not desire to have it disturbed.--E. J.
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His Nibs never could bear music,