Scarlett's POV:
Sometime during the elegant silence that had filled the gallery, strains of jubilant merriment and laughter from the next room invaded and occupied old spaces. I became absorbed again in the plenitude of the sculptor's severe beauty, almost oblivious to the sudden transience in background noise momentarily calling my attention to itself.
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