[Ah, Leo, no! That's his journal! He pulls it back defensively, reluctant to let the overenthusiastic boy draw in there even when it's clear he means to edit the music.
...so he wrote it... this foreign-sounding music. It doesn't sound as though he is the one who drew it in this book, however.]
I didn't copy it, no. I don't know how it ended up in here... I was using it as a journal.
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...so he wrote it... this foreign-sounding music. It doesn't sound as though he is the one who drew it in this book, however.]
I didn't copy it, no. I don't know how it ended up in here... I was using it as a journal.