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The Eyes of the World

CHAPTER VIII
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Every day, they heard, in the depths of the neighboring orange grove, the music of that unseen violin.

They spoke, often, in playful mood, of the spirit that haunted the place; but they made no effort to solve the mystery of the carefully tended rose garden.

They knew that whoever cared for the roses worked there only in the early morning hours; and they carefully avoided going into the yard back of the house until after breakfast.

They felt that an investigation might rob them of the peculiar humor of their fancy--a fancy that was to them, both, such a pleasure; and gave to their home amid the orange-trees and roses such an added charm.
But the other member of the trio of friends was not so reticent.

Czar had formed an--to his most proper dogship--unusual habit.


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