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. "Hist!" cried Rowland, arresting his comrade. Few approached the émigrés directly, preferring to stare covertly from behind their fans, while pretending to admire the simple elegance of Lady Bicknacre’s neo-classical refurbishments. She meant to leave anyway, or so she would tell herself later. Her husband was drinking in the tavern with the other guests.
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