‘Silence,’ hissed a voice in French. A town called Foster. The horns were the worst, slipping in and out of tune and rushing the easy sections, fighting everyone else. She would have to move on to a more lawless country soon, Mexico, Columbia, then cross the sea where she could eventually return to the chaos of Eastern Europe and the Russias. She was perfectly aware that the boy had gotten some sort of bug in his craw over her despite her sloppy, strange appearance. Even now he was not at all sure that she was not playing with him.
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