. Not enough of them to make a difference. "I won't trouble you further, Jack," he remarked. She brought Sebastian’s chloroformed rag up to his face with her right. 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 was looking pale and ill.
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