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” “You are really going on the stage, then?” he said slowly. Lucy loved orchestras, the bittersweet tinge of rosin dust that hung in the air, the way that the sun shone through filthy windows illuminating the marimbas with a storybook light. Can you kill yourself?” He asked quietly. “You may go on with that work,” he said, “so long as you keep in harmony with things at home. ‘You can if you like.
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