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. Her father read a draft prospectus warily, and her aunt dropped fragments of her projects for managing while the cook had a holiday. For a few days he was able to relegate his conscience to the background. She must have the capability to learn magic, to learn the enchantments that add to her power. When he awoke it was late in the day, and raining heavily. I hate children. ’ A derisive snort greeted this passage.
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