his gaze met hers again , all angel-faced . from the slump of broken castle , a rock fell . but my gods , they would do this thing . does that mean this conversation will never have happened ? '' opening night shaking with nervous excitement , i peeped out from behind the curtain to scan the audience who almost filled the chairs in jubilee hall . she looked around as if to gather her thoughts . `` this was in the garage behind the toolbox , wrapped in a piece of blanket . all she needed was a warm jacket . 