He wore a battered sunhelmet, a loin-cloth and a pair of dilapidated canvas shoes. Would she ever find it? Sighing, she opened the door to the next room, and drew back the drapes. It had rained during the night, and the patch-work pavement was greasy with mud. “Fine.
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