A hush descended across the audience as instruments
tuned, creating small ladders of fifths that collapsed
abruptly, snatches of solos that disappeared and
reappeared like gags in a house of mirrors. So if they decided to watch television, there would
be problems getting him out of the house, she would
have to strangle him with piano wire, there was possibly
of a struggle. Lucia confined herself to her quarters, wondering
when they would flee to the country as so many other
houses had done. Stunning and continuous, the din seemed almost to take
away the power of hearing. And the less “anything” happened the better. But the fall was too great, and he abandoned the attempt. The glance, which he
threw at the door, was singularly expressive of his character: it was a mixture of
alarm, effrontery, and resolution.
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