Puffy blue curtains dressed every oakstained window. “I don’t believe there is one. " "Very well. " "What proof have you that I am?"—was the return bolt. Likely as not outside the law, too. It was a night well-fitted to their enterprise, calm, still, and profoundly dark. .
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