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. Once, when he thought he had done so, he smiled an ingratiating smile. Sheppard, a matron offered to conduct him to her cell. “I heard they came from somewhere outrageous. “You don’t propose, do you,” she said quietly, “that I should take this man for my husband?” “You can drive him away,” Annabel cried.
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