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Gerald perhaps would know how to find him. These were less like streets than labyrinths, hewn through an eternal twilight. From a bi-secting street came shouting and music. Me, I prefer to forget that I have such a father. ‘It weren’t my wish, miss, I can tell you that. “Nice sleeve,” she said, and came to his hand and kissed it.
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