"Out of a family album, you said," Angelina reminded her sister. Her father and her husband, who had both been a little pale at their first encounter, were growing now just faintly flushed. His salvation—if there was to be any—lay in her ignorance of life. She smiled mechanically at the audience, holding her violin limply, feeling the hot lights on her made-up face. It was an odd room, used principally for the reception of guests and visiting dignitaries, packed from end to end with ill-assorted sofas and padded chairs. Lucy had been ignoring her, not purposefully, but noticeably. You have made your public, you are already a personage.
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