Not a bark could be discerned on the river, except those already mentioned. ‘All right, Trodger. 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. Have you been away from Morningside Park?” “I’m not interrupting you?” “You are.
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