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... half past ten. That wasn’t, strictly speaking, part of its usual schedule. Which stood out to me, because guests, like institutions and weather, tend to develop habits. And once they do, you learn to respect them.
The ritual had happened at seven. Precisely at seven, same as always. Neat, the sort of process designed by people who were probably very certain the rules made perfect sense at the time. Afterward the fog relaxed back into its usual drifting pattern around the rafters and cor ...
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