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... niverse was seldom graced with sunlight, and the guest rooms at Wayne Manor were meticulously clean. The bedding emitted the fragrance of having been sun-dried; when morning arrived, Shiller stood by the door, handing over the clothes needing ironing to Alfred.
"Thank you very much, Mr. Butler," Shiller said with a smile to Alfred, who took the clothes and briefly lowered his gaze to them, inevitably offering a compliment.
"Your taste in fabric is quite exquisite, Doctor. I've tr ...
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