Fritz found musical instruments in every room. Sounds of piano and violin and flute came from all quarters of the house. No, never before in all his life had Fritz been so happy!
That evening, when the children were in bed, Mr. and Mrs. Toymaker sat talking.
"It is true," said Mr. Toymaker to his wife. "You were right. Fritz has turned beauty into gold. People will pay for things even if they cannot touch them."
Mrs. Toymaker replied, "But even if they cannot touch music, music can touch them."
At last Mr. Toymaker agreed.
"It can touch their hearts," he said.
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