She was always the last person to exit after the crowds had stampeded, trailing slowly behind them like dust. He could have easily forced it, but preferred a more expeditious mode of reaching the roof which suggested itself to him. She met him by the dugout after the game. 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. Your laugh reminds me of—of——" "Whose, Sir?" demanded Jackson, becoming suddenly grave.
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