It was time to get up. I did not even know where to write and thank you. Some day I shall come back, and I will show you on canvas the things which have come to me up here amongst the eternal silence. 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. She gave her a wink when John had turned to ask Mark if Lucy could ride home with them. Taber did not leave all his money in the office.
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