This is week #73, the phrase is …the notes from the piano…
How have I missed this for so long?
The Arbitration of the Strings
The notes
from the piano buzzed off the
old worn strings, rattling decades of dust off the soundboard. The discordant fusion
of quarreling strings leapt mercilessly out of the piano and beat indiscriminately
upon the arbitrator’s eardrums, but he was prepared for this. He turned the
screws one by one, pitting one string’s cries against another’s. They screamed only for themselves. He turned
the screws again, forcing them to cry out with their neighbor. Good or bad, their voices were music to his
ears. He continued turning the screws
until their howls melded together and sang out harmoniously as one. The piano
was tuned.
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