And they were finally in a real city, which the young couple thought was just as nice as getting paid. They could see friends, go to the theater, movies, the orchestra. Their first Washington apartment was a piano studio above a bakery. They woke each morning to the smell of fresh bread, and when they left for work, the owner of the apartment taught piano students there. Some evenings, when it was warm, Joe Mauborgne visited with his cello, and the three of them opened
