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She sat at his bench and they listened. The clock began with a scrape, a settling like a house remembering its foundations. Then the voice: a soft, domestic voice rising like steam from a kettle.
She sat at his bench and they listened. The clock began with a scrape, a settling like a house remembering its foundations. Then the voice: a soft, domestic voice rising like steam from a kettle.