“At a boarding-house?” he gasped. Martin’s crush. Who walked you home?\" Mike asked her, his voice tinged with jealousy, as she passed the garlic bread. 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. She became as The Tigress, a free thing. They had got all this down already—they heard the substance of it now for the fourteenth time.
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