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The Hunchback

After Quasimodo's death, the Bishop of the cathedral of the Notre Dame, sent word through the streets of Paris that a new bellringer was needed. The Bishop decided that he would conduct the interviews personally and went up into the belfry to begin the screening process.

After observing several applicants demonstrate their skills, He deceided to call it a day when a lone, armless man approached him and announced that he was there to apply for the bellringers job. The Bishop was incredulous. "You have no arms!" the Bishop proclaimed. "No matter" said the man, "Observe!". He then began striking the bells with his face, producing a beautiful melody on the carillon. The Bishop listened in astonishment, convinced that he had finally found a suitable replacement for Quasimodo. Suddenly, rushing forward to strike a bell, the armless man tripped, and plunged headlong out of the belfry window to his death in the street below. The stunned Bishop rushed down the belfry stairs to his side. When he reached the street, a crowd had gathered around the fallen figure, drawn by the beautiful music they had heard only moments before. As they silently parted to let the Bishop through, one of them asked, "Bishop, who was this man?" "I don't know his name," the Bishop sadly replied, "but his face sure rings a bell."

The following day, despite the sadness that weighed heavily on his heart due to the unfortunate death of the armless campanologist,the Bishop continued his interviews for the bellringer of Notre Dame. The first man to approach him said, "Your Excellency, I am the brother of the poor, armless wretch that fell to his death from this very belfry yesterday. I pray that you honor his life by allowing me to replace him in this duty." The Bishop agreed to give the man an audition, and as the armless man's brother stooped to pick up a mallet to strike the first bell, he groaned, clutched at his chest and died on the spot.

Two monks, hearing the Bishop's dries of grief at this second tragedy, rushed up the stairs to his side. "What happened?" the first breathless monk asked, "Who is this man?" "I don't know his name," sighed the distraught Bishop, "but he's a dead ringer for his brother."

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