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. She was to have fifteen pounds, and no more. Sebastian was physically beautiful, she reflected. Gerald sighed. Lucy was surprised to hear that any party could happen on a week night, but the parents of the house in question were the rich absentee type. \"Pleased to meet you, Miss Lucy. She would flee to the wild fastnesses, the places where there were no overarching systems of any use, where she could blend with the unstable populace and kill in relative peace.
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