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These were less like streets than labyrinths, hewn through an eternal twilight. David Courtlaw. The fragrance of dryer sheets lay upon her like the snow that now drifted peacefully outside. “It is strange that we should have met Annabel,” she said. Here he was almost stunned by the deafening clamour resounding on all sides.
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