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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. I do—with all my heart. She looked in the glass over and over as she checked for lint and makeup streaks. Wood, you shan't lord it over me, I can promise you.
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