She heard his voice screaming her name into the twilight as she fled, his cries trailing like banners, weaving through the breeze that had begun to gently stir the dew on the ground. “Could you play ‘Fiddler on the Roof’?” father Thomas pleaded. " "Here it is," replied Edgeworth Bess.
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