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. “Just leave them with me for now, Clotilde. “I believe so. All at once Melusine remembered Pottiswick, and the errand he had run.
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