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. The rest of the crowd followed suit with weak laughter. "I am accounted a fair shot, as well as a tolerable swordsman, and I will give proof of my skill in both lines, should occasion require it. Remember what the conjuror said. Mounting the door he had last opened, he placed his hands on the wall above, and quickly drew himself up. That poor child, trying to escape, and not knowing how. " Then he looked at Ruth. But leave me here in my home, child, I will disintegrate if I am exposed.
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