“Yeah,” Shari nodded enthusiastically. “Anyway, enough about that. A few more minutes, and she was safe. I hardly see you anymore. 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. Miss Mary to the life, I said, and so she is.
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