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Her steps were perfect, as she sang and swayed. Eventually the singer just stopped, since she knew the funny rhymes and interesting steps, letting her loud and heaily accented voice ring throughout. All eyes were on her. Some with greed, others with malice, most with joy and envy. She suddenly picked up a young boy and spun him around, and secreted a cookie into his hand before twirling away. She sure was fun, rocking back and forth. And when her heel broke? She kicked off her heels, spun around twice and clapped, keeping perfectly in time, not missing a step. There was a certain bumbling grace about her. The song ended and true to her word, she made her way over to Lincoln, talking to another man who was trying to get her to dance. "Well I am sorry my dearest Richard, but I promised my next dance to someone else, and I am very true to my word. If only you could say the same."
