“HOLD IT! Oh what glorious harmonies!” exclaimed the choirmaster. “Was that you?” she asked, pointing her wing at Mac. The choir fell silent and everyone looked at the tiny millipede. “Sorry. I thought I would join in,” Mac whispered. “Don’ t apologize. Come closer. You sing beautifully, but I’m afraid you can’ t join our choir because
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