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‘Let’s see now. My death, probably. She could smell him almost as strongly as she could the new paint on the fire escape walls, along with the wool suit and the weird polyester smell of his wet umbrella. “You really couldn’t ride in it,” he said, deprecatingly. He had the air of a man who has said too much. You're easy to please.

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