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It isn't a question of price, he said; that would be for the owner toset if I could find him. The Elite of the town were there, and so was the Governor ofthe State, occupying one of the boxes, whose rotund face was suffusedwith a halo of mirth during the whole entertainment. This kind of thing goes on all the rest of the evening; nobody can interest you in anything; you are useless, a depressing influence, a burden. But there was an old watchmaker-an 'Uhrmacher' who remained indifferent.
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