***** In the daytime the streets of the ancient city of Canton are yet filled with the original confusion—human beings in quest of food. 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. It would be an ice storm by midnight if it did not let up. ” That phrase about dragging the truth through swamps of nonsense she remembered from Capes. " "Caught you napping, eh?" rejoined Ireton, with a laugh.
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