“I’ll bring it to-morrow. 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. ” Sir John coughed. The truth at once flashed across his mind. “I’ve brought you up some dinner, Vee,” she said. Still, one never could tell.
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