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... to leave. He sat in his corner with the window light and the ease of something that had never been in a hurry.
Ferrante was looking at his hands -- not a thing he did; the expression of a man who has found the framework he built his entire career inside is not wrong, only smaller than the size he had been made to believe.
Cavallo had not written for eleven minutes. The pen in his hand, the page mostly empty -- the accurate record, he had decided.
Luccesi was looking at t ...
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