The church smelled of old paper and candle wax.

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Elijah Johnson sat in the back pew and listened to the jazz band practice downstairs. They were good—better than good. They were the kind of good that made you forget you were sitting in a crumbling church in Harlem with holes in the roof and a draft coming through the windows that smelled like cold and coal dust. He was thirty years old. He had been thirty for a long time. Age stopped...

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