‘There was a priest, the father confessor, you understand. She would stare if she knew the full sum of Melusine’s activities. Gone were the old days where an old maid banged on an upright piano above a roaring crowd, this sound was loud enough to be heard outside the building, she thought to herself as her eardrums throbbed. Fresh ground, no chicory, and all the rest of it.
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