“Act three. There was already a score or more of people there, some standing up and talking together, others seated in chairs ranged along the wall. She was retuning, fifths spilling from the sliver of light underneath the door like milk. She was new, unlike any other woman he had met in all his wide travel. But he's witty and amusing, and when reasonably drunk he can play the piano like a Paderewski. .
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