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He needed very little sleep and had a restlessness he had never successfully named and had long since stopped trying to. He had been awake since the second hour past midnight. He had read for a while. He had looked at the ceiling for a while. He had thought, with the flat thorough patience he applied to everything, about twenty-two days.
Then he had put on his coat and come down to the courtyard.
The Eiswald night was cold in the way it was always cold — entirely, without ap ...
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