" "Well, imagination beats me!" "It's something Ruth saw. A hush descended across the audience as instruments tuned, creating small ladders of fifths that collapsed abruptly, snatches of solos that disappeared and reappeared like gags in a house of mirrors. Joyous, she felt the need of physical expression; and her body began to sway sinuously, to glide and turn and twist about the room. ” She laughed gaily. \"How's it going, Lucy?\" She turned.
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