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"Making for the museum gate with long windy strides he lifted his eyes. Handsome building. Sir Thomas Deane designed. Not following me?" (U8.1173) |
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"The flutter of his breath came forth in short sighs. Quick. Cold statues: quiet there. Safe in a minute." (U8.1176) |
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" Gate." (U8.1192) |
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"Safe!" (U8.1193) |