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I have been used to living in apartments in Paris, but I suppose the system is different here. She had followed a bobbing white hat and gray jacket until she reached the Euston Road corner of Tottenham Court Road, and there, by the name on a bus and the cries of a conductor, she made a guess of her way. ” “What did you hear?” Lucy felt herself unwillingly compelled to hang on Michelle’s every word. 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. A deep dread calm, like that which precedes a thunderstorm, now prevailed amongst the assemblage. Fool that I was to part with my lantern! But I'll soon set myself straight.
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