Lucy loved orchestras, the bittersweet tinge of rosin dust that hung in the air, the way that the sun shone through filthy windows illuminating the marimbas with a storybook light. You may well say it's impossible! His Majesty's jail of Newgate is admirably guarded, I must say. You really ought not to stay here and talk to us.
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