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440 pages, Paperback
First published January 1, 2000
As he smoked the cigarette, Charging Elk tried to think of something to say, something that would be polite yet hint at what he wanted. ... "Bonsoir, mademoiselle," he said, not daring to look at her. "Are you tired from your labors?"
She remained silent, staring toward the bar. The three men who had been playing dice were gone. The piano player had quit playing and was now drinking a glass of wine at the end of the bar, his satchel full of music resting at his feet. he stood alone, an employee in a frock coat that was too shiny at the elbows, in trousers too baggy in the knees, ignored in a house that catered to the rich and the indolent.
Marie had often watched the piano player, at home in his little corner of the room... (226).