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... had the identification card in his pocket.
On the way down, he had checked twice without meaning to, just to make sure it was still there and had not somehow vanished the moment he stopped looking at it. A name in the system, a class on record, a place, however small, carved out for him inside the same world that had ignored him for years.
Richards noticed the way his hand kept drifting toward his pocket and snorted softly.
"Come on," he said, jerking his head toward the ...
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