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"Stop thief!" roared Jonathan, who perceived the fugitive hurrying along a street towards Hatton Garden. As she went on, the story began to sound more and more like a recitation. It was about—a question of what I might do or might not do. It had felt wonderful to pick up the fiddle again. 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. “Or I know another one who wears cologne. A thickly-set, sandy young man, with an unwholesome complexion and grease-smooth hair, had entered the room.
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