Lucy thought of a song that she had not been able to get out of her head since the Fifties. A crumpled-up newspaper thrown from the gallery hit her upon the cheek. ‘They lived with him, one after the other, for all the world as his wife. Three times he uttered a phrase: "A djinn in a blue-serge coat!" And each time he would follow it with a chuckle—the chuckle of a soul in damnation. But it was almost choked up with fallen stacks of chimneys, broken beams of timber, and shattered tiles.
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