Sir John, who was standing outside, looked past him at the girl still sitting in the shadow. ” He said to her, quite unsure of whether or not he was dreaming. Ennison, if at all,” Anna declared calmly. He tasted like cinders and ash, but not of smoke. The audience was made up of parents, teachers, and a few other curious folks from town, all sitting hushed in anticipatory silence as the school orchestra assembled onstage.
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