As it grew late, Rapunzel flitted back and forth within the cage - she could fit out through the bars, but she felt bad leaving her new friends behind.
She landed on Douglas' head, enjoying the sound of the harmonica - as sad a sound as it was, music was music. After a second or two, she started to trill along to the tune.
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She landed on Douglas' head, enjoying the sound of the harmonica - as sad a sound as it was, music was music. After a second or two, she started to trill along to the tune.