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Then she hurried back to The Hall. On arrival she was to learn from Robinson that the orchestra had already arrived and they were in one of the rooms near the pantry where they were to change. The dancers, Robinson told her, were already in the music room where the dancing was to take place. There was a stately ballroom at The Hall, but it was very large and could in fact hold several hundred people. The music room was quite small and very beautiful with a polished floor and a piano on a small platform. “I do wish I could see them dance,” she confided to Robinson without thinking. “The girls are pretty enough to amuse all the young gentlemen here,” Robinson replied. “But them who plays the music I can only hope make a better sound than they look!” Helsa laughed as Robinson always ha