night began
was spoken, but Francis was singing a tre
was from France and she had taught him to sing. He was trying to
pick out the melody, so he was singing very quietly until everything
sounded in harmony.
The Moon had just come up. Francis paused his playing and
looked with awe at the silver disc in the sky. Suddenly, it seemed as
if the Moon had a face and it winked at him. He plucked a few more
notes, looked up at the Moon, and this time it seemed to be smiling
at him. Francis laughed back at the Moon and said: "I will sing to
you!" In a full voice, he began to sing his cheerful, French song so
that it resounded far over the rooftops of the little town.
Soon a few boys gathered in the square in front of the house.
They were very well acquainted with their friend up there. They
would have liked to join him, but they knew his wealthy father was
a strict, aristocratic gentleman. He would never allow boys from the
strept inside his house. But they wanted to give the singer on the roof
nathered up a few small rocks.
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small rocks are intrusive rocks
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