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He says he'll never die." He never sleeps, he says.
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He says he'll never die.
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He bows to the fiddlers and sashays backwards and throws back his head
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and laughs deep in his throat.
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And he is a great favorite, the judge
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He wafts his hat and the lunar dome of his skull passes palely under the
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lamps and he swings about and takes possession of one of the fiddles and
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he pirouettes and makes a pass, two passes, dancing and
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fiddling at once.
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His feet are light and nimble.
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He never sleeps.
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He says that he will never die.