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awaiting the arrival of a corpse!  
He sat down, cleared away a piece of the table, and attacked the cold  
luncheon in his basket. In case of any subsequent inquiry into the fate  
of Jimson, It was desirable he should be little seen: in other words,  
that he should spend the day entirely in the house. To this end, and  
further to corroborate his fable, he had brought in the leather case not  
only writing materials, but a ream of large-size music paper, such as he  
considered suitable for an ambitious character like Jimson's. 'And now  
to work,' said he, when he had satisfied his appetite. 'We must leave  
traces of the wretched man's activity.' And he wrote in bold characters:  
ORANGE PEKOE.  
Op. 17.  
J. B. JIMSON.  
Vocal and p. f. score.  
'
I suppose they never do begin like this,' reflected Gideon; 'but then  
it's quite out of the question for me to tackle a full score, and  
Jimson was so unconventional. A dedication would be found convincing, I  
believe. "Dedicated to" (let me see) "to William Ewart Gladstone, by his  
obedient servant the composer." And now some music: I had better avoid  
the overture; it seems to present difficulties. Let's give an air for  
the tenor: key--O, something modern!--seven sharps.' And he made a  
businesslike signature across the staves, and then paused and browsed  
for a while on the handle of his pen. Melody, with no better inspiration  
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