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” Mr. 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. ” “Annabel is a prophetess,” he declared. She put back her hood in a determined way. “A silly little priestess who knew nothing of life at all until she came to you. It both pleased and amused Gerald that Hilary adhered rigidly to protocol before the men, no matter what he might say to his major on other occasions. She stumbled through a thorny copse, her slippers sliding on patches of sand that gave way to rock. ” She looked at him, pleading, miserable in her fancy gown.

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