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“Do you see what I was talking about, Strings?” No one is going to want to hear a note from you until you have tone like. She was retuning, fifths spilling from the sliver of light underneath the door like milk. For a moment she thought of saying yes, and then filled with shame. The steps, even the pavements, were invaded by little knots of loungers driven outside by the unusual heat of the evening, most of them in evening dress, or what passed for evening dress in Montague Street.

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