Lucy loved orchestras, the bittersweet tinge of rosin dust that hung in the air, the way that the sun shone through filthy windows illuminating the marimbas with a storybook light. ’ His head came thrusting out at Melusine like a belligerent tortoise from its shell. "Mother—dear mother!" said Jack, bursting into tears.
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