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... damp, dark, and stubbornly uncooperative. It was square, stone, and endlessly dull, like someone had taken the concept of "childhood wonder" and put it through a laundry press.
The whole place was luxuriously furnished with a single crib that slouched in the corner, with the whole cage taken apart and torn to bits, and a heap of books lay scattered near her makeshift bed. The covers had frayed edges and bite marks that suggested mice were trying to teach themselves to read, with mixed r ...
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