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... . It was a cheerful, tinny sound that did not match the heavy gray fog swirling in the street outside.
Parker looked up sharply from the counter. He had been wiping down the wooden counter for the last hour, rubbing at the same spot until the wood was nearly worn away.
He was nervous. His heart was beating against his ribs like a trapped bird.
Behind him, in the back room, the heavy rhythmic clank-clank-clank of the printing press could be heard. Mr. Hobbs was busy. Mr. H ...
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