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The door was then locked, and he was left alone. She closed the book that she had been pretending to read and gathered her black umbrella and her backpack, a childish accoutrement she despised. ’ Melusine’s eyes flashed. The office is a sight—not one sheet of paper on another; bills and receipts everywhere. It is attested, you will observe, by the Reverend Mr. ” He smiled and buzzed her in to the glass doors, which opened by an unseen electronic hand.
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