The final tamborinist of the night. Jack was desperate for at least ONE of the tamborinists to wear his cowboy hat, but, oddly, none of them was interested in wearing the huge, sweaty thing. He tried to force the issue by gently placing the hat on the head of this girl, who whirled around, threw off his hat and clouted him a tinkling blow with her instrument.
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