It isn't for their sakes, it's for your own. Cathy reached out and touched Lucy’s chin with her two fingers, gently commanding her attention. She mounted the stairs of the theatrical agent’s office with very much less than her usual buoyancy, nor did she find much encouragement in the general appearance of the room into which she was shown. The infusion Martin’s and her talents had inspired many students to work much harder than they ever had previously as the season came to a head. He seemed so clean anyway, his fair 215 skin, his light brown hair, there almost seemed to be no point. All alone; and nobody cared whether he lived or died. She packed her backpack with a change of clothes, some rags, and her old length of piano wire. Her safety lay in pretense—that what she saw was as a tale twice told.
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