You shall have your reward. More than ever a sense of confusion was upon Ennison. Lucia had never been so happy, so content. He would raise her up once again, ply her with silks and jewels again, all of the accoutrements of the new generation: the cars, the toys, the restaurants, and the prestige. Brown engaged in the usual browbeating and complaining he reserved for sections who came in late and soloists who left tempo behind like the leftovers of a Sunday picnic. ‘You wish a reason for jealousy? Eh bien, you may have it.
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