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. But after the first shock came a warm glow of relief. “TROUSERS!” she whispered. The audience was made up of parents, teachers, and a few other curious folks from town, all sitting hushed in anticipatory silence as the school orchestra assembled onstage. Melusine sighed with relief and set to work by the light of the lantern. In a moment they were in the street outside. Her sadness was manageable only because she was so familiar with its phases, because she could observe its moods remotely, like an astronomer studying the moon.
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