After the Fire

I heard you were going to Italy, he said. You heard correct, she said.So you finally did it, he said, I'm happy for you. I'm happy for myself, she said.One of Scarlatti's sonatas poured through the wide French doorsand a toast went up to the hosts, who announced they had been"summoned by the spirits" to throw the "little soirée."

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