” She looked around for the voice around the
Orchestra room, fumbling around with her books. She packed her
backpack with a change of clothes, some rags, and her old
length of piano wire. “Please play something for us,” Carol asked, her eyes
aglow. Nothing to
check their proceedings but a declining habit of telling the truth and the
limitations of their imaginations. Even you have not been able to hold her back. Instead, he
could not get beyond these minor details—why she wore the dress, whence she
had come, and whither she was bound. Tell
him about the island, the coconut dance, the wooden tom-toms; read to him. I do not desire to
extenuate my guilt—far less to defend it; but I would show you, and such as you
—who, happily, are exempted from trials like mine—how much misery has to do
with crime. ‘Maybe not,’ Gerald conceded, ‘but I’m damned if I herald my approach with
a lot of unnecessary blundering about in the dark. Then she turned, and entering the inner
room, commenced to dress hastily for the street. At the back of her mind, Melusine noted an odd look in the
boy’s face, but there was no time to explore it. He was leaning against a window
frame, his hat in his hand.
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