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‘I have justice. 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. “Don’t you think I ought to?” she asked, very submissively. ’ ‘How shocking,’ Gerald returned, grinning. She elected to go to prison.
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