People were passing in the street below. Certain of my prey, I can afford to wait for it. She smiled mechanically at the audience, holding her violin limply, feeling the hot lights on her made-up face. One’s sense of proportion, battered out of all shape in the daily life of cities, reasserts itself. Saw the villain through the keyhole. Jiggle-joggle, jiggle-joggle…! For each pause she was grateful.
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