Wood fancied he recognised. He could see lust virtually dripping from the dark-haired boy’s maw as she teased every last note from her shuddering violin, the devil in a black skirt. The report of his detention caused an immense sensation. It had ceased now, but as he closed in on the area, a faint muttering came to his ears.
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