Do look at this tragedy in mauve, who has just come in. A fever of shame ran through her being. ‘It is all the fault of that lantern. 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. He sat down. I hope you will always remember——” Annabel held out her hands with a little cry of protest. You've betrayed yourself, Thames.
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