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... on the door, came from downstairs, at the tavern's front door, which was repeatedly pounded so hard that it would disturb anyone who heard it, especially for Allen who had a sharper sense than anyone else.
"Mr. Rodion! Mr. Rodion! Anybody! Is anyone inside?!" he shouted. It was like a little boy's voice.
At first Allen ignored it, just lying there looking at the sky from his bedroom window. But the noise continued for two minutes.
"MR. RODION! ARE YOU IN THERE?! HEEEY! A ...
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