Gradually, the crowd grew, and the night deepened. The pub came alive with its most magical hour.In the small open space in the center, a band took the stage. The moment the accordion played the first cheerful note, guitars and cellos joined in, launching straight into an Irish jig.Rebecca had never danced this style before. At first, she only watched, but the energy in the room kept rising until the whole pub was boiling over.When the free, old-fashioned step dancing began, she couldn't resist any longer. She grabbed Heather and went onto the floor.It didn't matter if they knew the steps; they could just follow along and learn.As everyone's enthusiasm soared, the pub turned into pure chaos. People—strangers and friends alike—laughed and shouted, pushing their way into the tiny central space.They linked arms, stomped their feet, and danced with clumsy, passionate joy. The air ignited with a raw, all-embracing happiness.In the middle of the frenzy, Rebecca lifted her head.
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