She crooked her finger. The priceless things were gathered, the belongings packed. Doesn’t matter a bit to me. When she finished her last cadence, Carolyn and Thomas begged her to play encores. Capes had the gift of easy, unaffected writing, coupled with very clear and logical thinking, and to follow his written thought gave her the sensation of cutting things with a perfectly new, perfectly sharp knife. Her hair, once red, faded to a thin gray that she kept cut into a practical short bob. For a few days she was fascinated by the place, exploring the moldy rooms, the weird treasures hiding in forgotten trousseaus.
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