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- THANK YOU, said Death.
- He stepped forward and took the guitar. He moved suddenly, and smashed the thing against a rock. The strings parted, and something accelerated away, towards the snow and the stars. Death looked at the wreckage with some satisfaction.
- NOW THAT'S MUSIC WITH ROCKS IN.
- He snapped his fingers.
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- Soul Music - p248
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