’ ‘You have seen him? Exactement. ‘Doesn’t she, Gerald?’ Gerald held up his hands. He played for an hour—Grieg, Chopin, Rubenstein, Liszt, crashing music. This information was received by Jonathan with a lowering brow. After all—’ ‘Yes, but I do not wish to see him,’ Melusine protested. ‘But for now, I’m taking you home. On the floor, underneath the sixth row desks, was an ashtray with a small black dot of blood on its blunt round corner.
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