” His face darkened. She counted three on the way to the train and four more on the crowded car that would have gladly taken him to bed with not so much as a word. Lucy loved orchestras, the bittersweet tinge of rosin dust that hung in the air, the way that the sun shone through filthy windows illuminating the marimbas with a storybook light. It seems only yesterday that she was running down the Avenue, all hair and legs. Such freedoms from such people were not to be endured.
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