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Valerie lays her violin in its case, draws off one long black glove and holds a black silk ribbon out across her palm.
The house is empty, Maestro, and only the ghost light is left. Tell me what you'd like and what you wouldn't. If either of us says fermata, everything holds and I check in. Now, would you count me in?
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