At the back of her mind there seemed always one irrelevant qualifying spectator whose presence she sought to disregard. “So Lucy, I hear that you are quite the violin player. ‘She? Sa femme? That is the game then? That she could dare to take my place, that salope. She looked at him confusedly, his black hair glinting under the dim lights. The prospect of the gallows would never deter me from taking to the road, if I were so inclined.
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