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stood

still and

began

smiling

and bowing

in all

directions.

Then other

men and

women with

bare legs

danced;

then again

the king

shouted

something

to music,

and they

all began

singing.

But

suddenly a

storm came

on,

chromatic

scales and

chords

with the

diminishing

sevenths

could be

heard in

the

orchestra,

and they

all ran

off,

dragging

one of the

performers

again

behind the

scenes,

and the

curtain

dropped.

Again a

fearful

uproar of

applause