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The last chord was as vibrant as the crack of a whip.
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The last chord he held for a moment, and then sprang up.
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When the last chord died away, Mrs. Windsor's voice was heard saying-
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Had his leaving cut the last chord that tied her into life?
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She was quivering in an ecstasy of emotion when the last chord came.
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The last chord ceased, full of yearning that was almost prayer.
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He released the last chord like a boulder off a trebuchet.
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The last chord of violin and piano died into silence.
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The last chord that sounded was grave, solemn, terrible.
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He didn't want to say anything further but to let that remain like a last chord.
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The piano ended with a last chord; and the singer rose and appeared framed in the window.
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The moment he struck the last chord, she called to him in a clear, soft, cold voice:
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George allowed himself to indulge in those eyes for just a moment as the last chord rang.
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Then Hermann banged out the last chord, and jumped up from his seat, rolling up the music.
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But not till the last echo of the last chord died away did he rise to receive me.
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When the last chord had sounded,-
