133 “TRY ME!” He yelled, his voice booming into the cacophony beyond the walls. Satisfied in this respect, he flung himself into a chair, for his iron frame seldom required the indulgence of a bed, and sought an hour's repose before he began the villanies of another day. Teenagers buzzed about her newly discovered talent for the violin in the same sentences as they gossiped about her torrid police scandal and a lost mother who remained in the deep shadows of murder mystery. She looked into his eyes, truly noticing their gray color for the first time. \"Good night, girls.
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