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... she asked, starting to walk away from there and stepping outside her house.

Theodore followed her with his hands in his pockets, "He's holding up. He will be fine. Right now, he is waiting."

"For a customer?" questioned Madame Fraunces, her eyebrows raising.

Theodore shook his head, "No, waiting for some news."

The lady turned her head to look back inside, and she sighed, "He looks too lonely, seems like the death rattled him."

Theodore didn't respond to h ...

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