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. He grabbed her hair viciously and whispered loudly into her tear-streaked face. ” She made her glasses glint. Besides, those things are deadly. They're on the forward lounge in the saloon. Why would your mother be so impatient?” Lucy speculated. ‘I would read your body,’ he whispered, and lifted her fingers to his lips. And through it all, like a golden thread on a piece of tapestry, weaving in and out of the patterns, the unspoken longing for love.
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