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Post by Lizzy Bennet on Feb 9, 2008 19:28:21 GMT -5
Marianne giggled, "Of course."
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Post by Jane on Feb 10, 2008 11:00:02 GMT -5
"Good. You have my thanks. Do you have a song in mind?" Brandon wanted to smile, but he honestly didn't know if that scared girls off. His smiles weren't those of young buck amongst town.
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Post by Lizzy Bennet on Feb 12, 2008 21:59:47 GMT -5
"Silly Colonel, you must be very forgetful, for it was not ten minutes ago that I suggested we play Mozart's Sonata in C Major!"
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Post by Jane on Feb 13, 2008 16:54:38 GMT -5
Brandon grinned, "Yes I do seem to remember now." He took a seat next to her on the pianoforte bench, "Shall you start out or shall I?"
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Post by Lizzy Bennet on Feb 29, 2008 11:30:40 GMT -5
Marianne gave an exasperated sigh. "Surely you know the piece, Colonel! The bass hand has a 12 bar introduction before the soprano hand comes in!" Marianne giggled. "Whatever shall we do with you?"
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Post by Jane on Feb 29, 2008 17:13:09 GMT -5
Brandon smiled, a couple things had popped into his mind, but none worth repeating. "I don't know, my dear, you shall decide my fate. I hear you have the voice of an angel, I the voice of a frog."
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