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He's got the gift of the gab. The other buildings stood close together in rows; and so valuable was every inch of room accounted, that, in many cases, cellars, and even habitable apartments, were constructed in the solid masonry of the piers. After all, the Wastrel was in luck: he was alone. Mama will be expecting me. I snatched it up, pointed it blindly at him, and fired.
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