5. 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. He was beautiful and perfect, his blue eyes smiling at her. ‘This is a private house,’ Hilary said severely, ‘and you are trespassing. Hugging them, they crept stealthily around the house, Major Alderley leading, and wasting—so his captain acidly commented—a deal of time checking the windows and doors. “Think of the mockery!” she said. My name is Armytage—Lord Ernest Armytage. They either ran to see or ran for shelter.
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