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. ” “Are you a detective or a doctor?” she asked calmly. Wild horses wouldn’t drag it out of me, even I knew anything, which I don’t. Or did he? Perhaps he had found another. He walked in her direction.
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