Part 5 The next morning she waited in the laboratory at the lunch-hour in the reasonable certainty that he would come to her. She rehearsed the story of her forlorn long lost mother in her head, what she would say to the theorymongers. Bodies were piled high in the streets, Sebastian went on rounds and would come back late at night, reporting horrors and robberies, death that came within hours, not days. And talking of every conceivable thing. Let us be friends—as near and close as friends can be. I was a novelty. . He beamed a little as she disappeared into the orchestra room, a cacophony of tuning instruments.
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