’ Hilary’s jaw dropped open, and he stood stupidly staring, the nun’s clothing dangling from his hand. Superstition—you knock into it whichever way you turn. He could see lust virtually dripping from the dark-haired boy’s maw as she teased every last note from her shuddering violin, the devil in a black skirt.
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